How not to get caught with a face full of cum.

Daniel met Vinny just as he’d walked back inside the wedding reception. His shirt was neatly tucked and not a wrinkle or a crease of his suit out of place.

On seeing the Italian groomsman Daniel asked, “Hey Vinny. Have you seen Alexa by any chance? She disappeared right after the bridal dance and I can’t find her anywhere.”

Vinny gave him a disarming smile. “Yeah, I think I saw her with Melissa. She said something about fixing her makeup. I’m sure she won’t be too long. I wouldn’t worry about her.”

Daniel nodded his head, reassured by Vinny’s words. The groomsman left the groom by the entrance to go and get a fresh drink.

In the catering manager office, Melissa had begun to wipe the clinging strands of semen off her face and then begun to help Alexa.

“Oh my God! That asshole! Look at what he’s done to you,” Melissa swore at the equally cum covered face of the bride.

“It’s all in my eyelashes,” Alexa complained. She didn’t want to risk touching it for fear of ruining her wedding makeup. It was already too late for that.

“Here, let me help you,” Melissa told her.

The lawyer looked around the messy office with its piles of invoices and didn’t see anything she could use. Her panties were on the floor and she didn’t think Alexa would want her using them to wipe her face so instead unhooked the tops of her sheer black nylons from her suspenders and rolled them down her legs. Blotting Alexa’s face free of Vinny’s jizz, the two girls stared at each other. The wall Alexa felt toward the other woman crumbling by the moment.

“How do I look?” she asked Melissa.

“We’re going to need to wash your face properly. Both of us actually,” Mel added, she too needed to clean her face as the spilled seed remaining started to dry and would soon be flaking in place.

Alexa’s bridal suite was all the way away on the top floor of the hotel. Melissa had been placed in a room on one of the lower floors and was much closer to them. That would be where they would go. Mel helped Alexa to get back up onto her feet in her big white wedding dress and they began the short journey, Alexa praying that they wouldn’t run into anyone they knew.

As they walked Alexa started to feel guilty to Melissa for the deception she and Vinny had pulled on her. She was just about to admit that Melissa had been right with her suspicions when the lawyer started to let steam fly on the subject of Vinny.

“That smug, self-righteous prick! I can’t believe he did that to you,” Melissa fumed.

“He’s not really that bad,” Alexa still felt compelled to defend her lover, just as she’d been about to spill her guts about their real behaviour.

“It’s not on at all. It’s practically sexual ****,” the lawyer continued. “You should report him to the police. Have him arrested.”

Alexa umm’ed and ahh’ed before saying, “you did kind of just **** him into sex with you.”

“What! No, I didn’t. Well, maybe I kind of did,” Melissa expelled a short laugh. “But he enjoyed it just as much as I did.”

“So he was good?” Alexa asked, firmly back into continuing the façade of never having slept with Vinny before.

Melissa linked her elbow with Alexa and drew her close like a conspiratorial sister. “My girl. You have no idea,” she’d begun but then suddenly felt the need to apologise to Alexa for the scene she’d cause. “I’m so sorry for putting you through that with me. It’s just that my love life hasn’t been going too well lately what with my career. And then I started to get all these crazy thoughts after seeing you with Daniel and then I saw how I thought Vinny was around you and I got all jealous. Here I am, sexless for the better part of three years and you seemed to have two men and be getting married. I’ve been such an idiot.”

“No you haven’t been but maybe pick someone other than Vincent next time. One of the other groomsmen for instance. What about Kyall, Daniel’s brother? We could be sisters,” Alexa suggested to her lightly.

Melissa laughed. They were nearing her room now. “Could you imagine that? My God, we were almost Eskimo sisters. Imagine if Vinny had fucked you too just then instead of just cumming on your face?”

“I did kind of suck his cock a little bit,” Alexa said playing along.

“Oh your such a bad girl and on your wedding night no less,” Melissa giggled.

“There’s no real harm in that. I mean if I’m meant to only have one dick for the rest of my life I should probably take my last chance to try another one in my mouth for the last time.”

“Oh, Alexa! That’s what your hen’s night is for. You’ll just have to suck Daniel extra good tonight and then fuck his brains out to make up for it.”

At Melissa putting the thought in her mind, Alexa suddenly found that she wasn’t looking forward to her wedding night with Daniel at all after all. Her heart still beating to the thoughts of Vinny.