It was June, the best month said to have a wedding; and I was at my friend's wedding I would rather not say where. Although, I can tell you that it was a beautiful place, it was at the ocean side on a lush green garden with all white decorations and red roses as decoration and I was in my best suit with a sleek white pocket collar and thin black tie. There was nothing fancy and not very many people, I knew mostly everyone as there was just the families of the bride and groom and our friends.
The ceremony was short and simple and there isn't a lot to tell of that; but what happened after is the reason I just had to write it all down. When the dance started a small kid came and ask me to the floor, she was wearing a cute little party gown and looked overall pretty, I went with her to the floor and as she was so very small she stood on my shoes as I performed the tiny amount of steps I knew. While I was dancing with her, I noticed this girl watching me and smiling and I just knew that something was going to happen.
I don't know whether weddings turn women on in general, there was something special at this one, whether I was looking particularly attractive or this girl had a little too much of wine.
She came over on the dance floor and asked the little girl with a beaming smile "mind if I take your man?"
I did not know what to do, she was extremely gorgeous and I had never been approached like this before. She was wearing this white backless party gown, that went a long way down in the front just as it did in the back, did not even go long down the legs, was just about the knees. She had a red lipstick on and her hair straight hair stretching below her shoulder blades.
I was nervous but I left the little girls hand, thanked her for the dance as she bowed down a little, and took the other girl's hand. I was worried that my hands would have been sweaty but I realised they weren't and got a little relieved.
I wanted to blurt out all the questions bubbling in my head "who are you?", "do I know you?", "do you know me?", "why did you come to dance with me?"
"You are really gorgeous!" was all I could manage in-spite of my many thoughts.
"Thank You!" she said so slowly and lightly, giving clear hints that she was either blushing or beaming.
But all I could think of was, "Is this just some kind of a prank!"
I just couldn't get my head around the fact that why would a beautiful girl like her come to me on her own accord. But then my olfactory senses took over whatever consciousness I had left, she had this amazing smell, as that of a sweet flower and vanilla mixed up in a concoction of love.
I could touch her only from the top of her dress but I just knew that she must had had the softest of skins humanly possible, I did realise that I was correct as just then her cheek brushed against mine. What a delight I thought, but just then her lips brushed past my ears and I was again in thoughts of what the hell was going on here!
Her hands were on my shoulders and mine were exactly mid-way between her boobs and ass on her waist. Somehow I just knew she had a devilish smile, as she took away one of her hand and shifted my hands down near her ass. My mind took on a different train of thoughts and suddenly I was ripping her of out of her clothes with my eyes, somehow I thought that she knew what I was thinking.
As the song changed she got closer to me and I could literally feel her humping me ever so lightly that I was afraid someone might see us.
