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You take a quick shower, before heading back to your room, as you walk past Susan's room you notice the door ajar and standing the full length mirror is Susan, her back to you she's attaching a suspender strap to a copper coloured stocking. Your cock twitches as she bends and slides her hands up her legs. You've never really noticed Susan's slim body, but now clad in white lace and satin lingerie you cannot help but find her very attractive. She steps into her dress and slides it up over her hips and breasts before reaching back to pull up the zip, it moves upward to her shoulders but gets stuck about halfway. Realising that she'll ask for your help and you shouldn't be stood outside her room you quickly dash onto yours. "Greg can you help me with my zip, its stuck" "yeah, i'll be there in a minute i'm just drying off" you quickly dry and put on some boxers and your suit trousers before heading to Susan's room, "Wow you look amazing " your eyes wander over her body, full well knowing what she's got on underneath. "Oh thankyou Greg, its nice to get dressed up once in a while, now my zip is stuck can you sort it out" she turns her back and whilst you fix the zip you cannot help but steel a look down her dress, her cleavage and breasts in the lacy white bra, soon have you stiffening again, you imagine reaching round, cupping her big tits, rolling each nipple between your fingers.

You try to focus on her zip but you keep imagining sucking on her big juicy tits, you try to avoid getting an erection, fortunately your boxers are tight and are keeping everything in check. In your room your phone alarm goes off bringing you back to zipping up Susan's dress. "Right all done, it was a bit tricky, i'll go and finish getting dressed" "Thanks again Greg" Susan gives you a little smile with a very confused look, hopefull she couldn't feel my hard on in her back. You return to your room, finish getting dressed before heading downstairs. Susan's waiting but now she looks even more beautiful, hat, shoes, clutch and of course her hidden bridal lingerie. "Wow again Susan you look stunning" smiles and is about to speak when the taxi beeps its horn outside.

You sit next to Susan in the back of the taxi, again your mind drifts to the memory of Susan’s body clad in white lingerie, you feel your cock start to stiffen, “Greg, Greg” your mind snaps back to the present, Susan leans over “is everything okay, you seemed a little distracted.” “Sorry Susan, I’m just a little worried about who I’ll know at the wedding” you lie. “Of course, I forgot you won’t know many people there, you do know most people on our table though.” She smiles and takes your hand, the only people who might give you a hard time will be Fi, Fiona and Becs, Rebecca. Both hold a grudge because of your dad.” Again she smiles a squeezes your hand, “other than that Jane and Bill Goldman who you know and Mary next door, there's Mr and Mrs Hodgson, and I think their son in law make up the 10 on the table. Relieved and worried you sit in silence until you pull up to the church, pay the drive and walk towards the crowd gathering outside.