Blackpool

Katy chose Blackpool, Blackpool was reasonably close to home so she wouldn't be away from Tony too long and was a much cheaper option than London. She just hoped to avoid the rowdy Hen and Stag Dos as Katy had no desire to be caught up in those tacky goings on. Leanne booked a nice hotel and the Friday night was a tame affair, a few drinks in the hotel bar followed by a nice meal. Maybe Leanne got the message thought Katy, she has not gone over the top and this is going to be a nice weekend.

On the Saturday the girls all got dressed up as sexy Secretarys. This had been kept as a secret from Katy by Leanne, who had gone out and bought Katy an outfit to wear.

Katy thought about protesting but knew it was a waste of time, instead she changed into her outfit. The girls gave an encouraging cheer as Katy appeared from her hotel room, she had never dressed like this and didn't feel comfortable. She was wearing a very tight white blouse that was straining to contain her large breasts, her black lacy bra clearly visible underneath. Her black skirt was short and tight and barely covered the tops of her lacy black hold up stockings. Her heels must have been at least 6 inches and Katy felt she looked like a whore. "You look great" the girls all told her, they were dressed similarly although not quite so revealing, not even Leanne.

As the night wore on, Katy became more and more relaxed, after countless glasses of wine she didn't mind men staring at her, in fact secretly she quite enjoyed it.

By 11:30pm she found herslf surrounded by a stag do from Wales. The guys closed in on her, encouraged by Katy's drunken friends and Katy had to politely resist a couple of attempts to kiss her and the odd roaming hand. The club was the last place in the world that Katy would have chosen to go but she knew what Leanne was like and she had made the best of it. And if she was really honest, after lots of wine the sight of lots of men lusting after her was not too bad after all. She'd had a laugh and before she knew it she would be back home in Tony's arms.

The next morning the night before seemed a blur, she remembered the girls drunken shrills, the guys who placed their lips against hers only to be rejected and the odd pinch of her ass and even a couple of cheeky fondles of her boobs.

Still she had done nothing wrong and now she couldn't wait to get home to her fiance.