you go to her house first

Today is the day, its two hours before Megan’s wedding. Over the last two weeks, all you could think about was this wedding, and finally, it has come. You decide to have fun with Megan at least one last time before she goes away with Richard. The Bride to be (Megan) is getting ready at her house. Luckily for you during your week with her, you spent most nights there, so you know every way of getting in. It was easy for you to sneak in the side door and past the bridal party, who were all sitting and talking in the kitchen. You work your way to the back of the one-story and to Megan’s bedroom. You stand outside the door listening to Megan and the maid of the honor talk. They are getting ready and almost done. Your palms are sweaty, and you have shortness of breath, but it’s now or never. You quietly open the door and walk-in. There stands Megan in a classy white low cut, low enough to see most of her cleavage wedding dress, with lacy white trim all the way around. She had just put on a long white veil. To her right stands a woman who looks like a younger version of Megan. The younger-looking woman was wearing a pink dress, and her hair ran down to her mid-back. They were looking at themselves in the mirror and did not notice you come in, so you decide to get there attention by closing the door.

Megan, quickly turning around: “Oh, it’s you, John.” she walks over to you and whisper in your ear, “I’m happy you are here, but we should really keep our distances.” Then she turns towards the younger woman “John this is my younger sister ally. Ally was shorter than Megan at only 5 foot 4. She was able to perfectly hold D cups on the small body of hers and had an ass that almost matched Megan’s.

You, smiling: “Megan, you never told me you had a sister. I came here to bring your gift.”