Chandler Charm

It’s a wedding ceremony at a banquet hall in a luxury hotel. All the guests are waiting and impatient waiting for the bride. The groom stands very worried and confused as to why his bride has not come down the aisle yet.

“ Where is she? Did she get cold feet?” The groom asks anxiously.

“Be patient, it’s best not to jump to the worst case scenario. I’ve seen delays in weddings all the time.” Says the priest.

“ Samantha, could you check on her?” The groom asks to her maid of honour. She is a cute mousy brunette with green eyes. Fit and slender frame.

Samantha obliges and scrambles out the hall into the lobby.

Cut to:

Moaning and pleasure screams are heard from outside room 206 of the hotels second floor. There is a wedding dress draped across the floor of the room.

In the room is the bride, long flowing curly red hair. She is violently thrusting on a man and throwing her hair around with each aggressive whip of her head. The bed is bouncing and squeaking. She gyrates her whole body in ecstasy. She is lost in pleasure riding none other then, Chandler, whose room it is.

In the hall is Samantha, hearing this and slowly approaches the door. Knocks

No response. Just moaning and more pleasure screams.

Knocks again.

Eventually, she cautiously opens the door. Knowing who it is the blushing bride to be in the room.

Upon seeing this she is first shocked… then aroused.

Suddenly from under the covers to Chandlers right is another woman. She kisses Chandler passionately as the bride is riding him. This second woman is a bombshell fiery Latina woman. Long straight black her and bronze skin.

Samantha stands more aroused and to frozen to do or say anything. She just rubs herself for a brief moment before the second woman spits her and is taken aback.

Gasp!

“There is someone else here!” The second woman shouts.

They all stop and look. The bride is humiliated and immediately jumps out of bed stark naked and out of breath.

“Samantha!” She shouts. “I’m so sorry, I—“

Before she finishes her thought, Samantha chimes in.

“Chandler?”

“Hey Samantha” Chandler calmly greets her.

As the Second Lady is getting dressed, this conversation ensues.

“Wait, you know each other?” The bride asks.

“Yes,” says Samantha, “ we fucked last night after the wedding rehearsal. I spotted him after we came back from the bar.”

“What?” The bride to Chandler. “You really do get around don’t you?”

He has a mischievous smirk at this question.

“Please don’t say anything when we get back to the ceremony.” Says the bride.

Samantha lost in a gaze at Chandlers cock before she snaps out of it.

“Huh? No! No, but we gotta get down there, everyone is waiting!”

They rush to leave.

“Bye Chandler” They both shout out frazzled and blushing.

They exit quickly.

The Second Lady is dressed now and is revealed she is wearing her house keeping uniform.

“ I should get back to work. Goodbye.”

She exits quickly also.

“Goodbye” Chandler cooly says after her.

Cut to:

A few moments later in the front lobby as Chandler walks with his luggage to the front desk.

In the background is the bride arm in arm with her father, ready to walk down the isle into the wedding hall.

The front desk clerk eyes Chandler flustered. She has been “familiar” with him recently. She blushes and in a gaze. She is a voluptuous brunette and strait laced professional type. She is wearing a grey pant suit. She has glasses with thick black frames and piercingly blue eyes. With a bright red shade of lipstick.

“Checking out?” He says.

She snaps out of it, not having really heard what he said.

“Huh?” She asks.

“Checking out.” He says. “I just said I’m checking out.”

“Right? Uh- um- I-ah- I hope you enjoyed your stay with us Mr. Abbott.” She sheepishly looks down at her computer.

“Oh yes, I’ve had 5 star service here.” He winks at her.

She blushes again.

“Please (cum) again Mr.Abbott.” She says with a playful grin.

“ I think I could (cum) at least a few more times.” He is being cheeky.

He just walks away out the front door where his private BMW is waiting with driver inside.

He is in high spirits as he enters the car.

“Let’s go home Ray.” He orders to his driver.

The BMW wheels off to the new destination. Home.