Yes, I needed closure

I looked up from my phone to the stacked blonde, “They’re ready for me.”

She grinned, “You gotta do it. Fuck her one last time in front of my brother. Call him a little cuck, then cut her out of your life forever.”

This girl was not a good influence. Filling me full of high-priced bourbon, and telling me to fuck her brother’s fiancée the night before his wedding. I stand up and give this sexy little devil a hug. Mostly because I wanted to see how her fake tits felt pressing into me.

It took me a little bit of wandering, but I finally found Jess’s room. Her smiling groom opened the door when I knocked and let me in. He pat me on the shoulder saying, “I’m glad you came.” He kept his hand on my shoulder and squeezed the muscle. He whispered, “Nice,” before taking his hand away.

I first thing I noticed were the two big professional cameras. One set on the desk, next to the single serving coffee pot and a half-empty bottle of white wine. The other sat atop a tri-pod pointed directly at the king sized bed.

Jess wasn’t in sight. I made small talk with the man who was about to be her husband. “Where’d you get the camera equipment? It must have cost a fortune.”

He smiled, “We’re borrowing it from the video photographer who is filming the wedding tomorrow. We paid just a little bit extra to use it for tonight. He said couple normally borrow it for the night of their wedding.” He nudges me. “I didn’t know it was so common that couples like to document the consummation of their marriage.”

“People are weird,” I said to the guy who was visibly excited to watch me fuck his future wife while he filmed so he could watch it again whenever he wanted. I confirmed, “This video is for your own personal enjoyment?”

“Of course, dude,” he said. “I’d never upload this online or anything. My wife is going to be in this.” Like that explains everything. Wouldn’t want to expose his wife like that.

“Is Jess here?” I asked.

From behind the closed bathroom door, she yelled, “Yes! I’m just getting ready! I have to look hot as fuck for this video. It’s my husband’s wedding present so it has to be perfect!”

Her wedding present is fucking another man in front of her groom, and having him record it. Interesting. This was the girl I’ve had a crush on for five years. A girl who I secretly wished would settle in the same city as me and have a relationship. This scenario confirmed how fucked up my perception was. Jess was not a girl you marry. Yeah she was sexy, but she was a bitch and constantly cheated.

It really cemented that Monica was the perfect woman for me. I didn’t need to fuck Jess one last time to get over her. We were done.

Jess voice called, “I’m ready. Get the cameras rolling.” Brad scrambled to turn on the tripod, then grabbed the handheld and pointed it at the door.

The bathroom door clicked up to reveal Jess in her bridal glory. She hit a pose in the doorway, arms gripping the frame, her head turned to show off her brilliant orange ponytail. The white lace lingerie couldn’t hide the private parts of her lanky freckle-spattered Snow White body. Her pink nipples peeked through her transparent bra. Her red pubic hair pushed against her tiny high-waisted thong.

Her groom groaned exactly what I was thinking, “Fuck babe. You look so hot.”