The Bachelorette Party

Hi, my name is Brooke and I'm getting married in just over two weeks. I've been with my Fiance Noah for just over two and a half years and it's been wonderful for the most part. I graduated medical school a few years ago and have been bouncing between jobs. I am currently working full time as a dental hygienist in pediatrics. It's not the greatest paying job but I love working with younger kids and developing a relationship with them over many long years. My soon to be husband works for a fortune 500 company as a Market Research Executive and with that has to travel many weekends, leaving me alone in our apartment here in Grand Rapids, Michigan.

As for me, I just turned twenty six years old, I'm five foot six inches, dirty blonde hair that I tend to tie back in a pony tail, mainly since I have to wear it tied back at work all the time, I've got 34C breasts, good muscle definition, a slim waist and toned legs. I generally eat healthy, work out three times a week and try to do yoga with my best friend Grace at least four or five times a week.

"I can't believe you're leaving me for a whole week, from Sunday to Sunday. That's ridiculous." Noah says.

"Oh babe, you're gone all the time for work and I have to deal with it, now you get to enjoy it alone!"

"Yeah but, a Bachelorette Party with your friends" he hesitates "I know how they can get...I know how you can get!"

"Oooh, getting jealous are we?" I reply sticking my tongue out.

Noah steps forward, placing his hands on my waist and pulling me forward "I'm going to miss you." he smiles.

"I'll miss you too!" I lean forward, giving him a little peck on the lips "But it's only a week! I'll be back before you know it."

Leaving Sunday morning and then returning the following Sunday night is going to be awesome. I haven't had a relaxing vacation like that for a few years now. Before I met Noah I use to party a lot, take mini vacations with my friends and overall just enjoy life. Lately though, since I got together with Noah my nights of late night drinking, sloppy one night stands and staying up for days have turned into movie nights, romantic picnics and cozy cuddles in bed.

I'm not saying that is bad at all, Noah does take care of me very well, but with him traveling constantly, almost every weekend, it really makes it hard sometimes, especially since I work through out the week. He also loves to just stay home and relax when he can, which is nice and I love to just be alone with him, but sometimes I wish we would go out to dance at a club or grab a bite or just go drink until we can't walk anymore!

It's also been very frustrating because Noah wanted to hold off on any type of sexual intercourse for the last month before the wedding, saying it will make our wedding night just that much more memorable. You have no clue how much I miss his cock, hell, miss any flesh-like cock. I have to resort to using my fingers or one of my dildos to get off. It's not like we have much time to help each other that way, with me working Monday through Thursday and him being gone almost every Friday through Sunday. I'll be honest, Noah can be awfully controlling and needy at times but with how crazy and hectic my life was before, it's nice to have a little stability now.

"I know you'll have fun" Noah says one more time, holding me tight "Text and call me asap when you get there, okay?"

"Yeah yeah..." I tease him once more as I wrap my hands around the back of his head, pulling him in for one final kiss "Love you!"

And with that, I was heading out, meeting up with my friends to start my final adventure before tying the knot. I can't wait to let loose one last time before my wedding.

Hopefully, just hopefully I don't do anything I would regret...