It was a very passionate kiss!

To his surprise a kiss was very passionate, he didn't expect to find Anna's tongue to enter his mouth and dance with is tongue, and yet he savoured that ... maybe a bit to much. Suddenly reminded where they still were he broke the kiss to the thunderous applause. There would be many many more kisses like that this night. The tradition had to obeyed and every time the crowd demanded the couple had to obey and in deep embrace do a passionate kiss. If the kiss was deemed not passionate enough, the groom would be punished with the riding crops carried by his entourage, and bride with hand slaps by hers.

Roughly an hour into the celebrations Anna changed her dress to something more comfortable. New dress was equally magnificent, but much easier to move in, and much safer for food consumption.

I could bore you with the description of the lavish wedding, and all the exploits that did happen during it ... and some day I just might! Enough to say that as the night progressed some couples had a tendency to disappear for a while. Late at night one of the bridesmaids dived under the tables and for a while after that at the grooms table one of the man would always sit very still and very stiff.

As the night progressed Martin would get more and more drunk, having to fulfil his social obligation of drinking at least one toast with every table, and by midnight he could barely stand. As the midnight bell rang two circles formed, one around the bride, and one around the groom. Best man and maid of honour wrapped the blindfolds around the groom and bride respectively, then sat them down on chairs.

For the next several minutes everyone could come in and give the young couple tips without necessarily revealing who they are of course some closer relatives could be recognized by the voice, but some couldn't and both Martin and Anna got some really interesting pointers that way. With the "education" part done, the couple was led to the chamber. With the newly-weds eyes still blindfolded, bridesmaids started unlacing the dress from the bride, and grooms-man started undressing the groom.

As the rest of the maids left the room, The Maid of Honour snapped one more picture to the smirk of The Best Man. Picture of a bride standing in front of her husband in only stockings, silver laced panties and under-bust corset. Her beautiful breasts, firm and round on the full display. Her neck adorned by the white collar and diamond necklace. While the groom stood in just his tie decorating his otherwise naked body.

On the count of three the best man and maid of honour untied the blindfolds and snapped them off.

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