The text message from Heidi's maid-of-honor was definitely a surprise. I'd only met her a couple of times so I assumed that the sole reason she'd be contacting me would be about something having to do with the wedding. I wasn't even in the wedding, so even that was a stretch, but I figured the best way to determine what was going on would be to call her, as the message had requested. I gave her a call and received another, much bigger, surprise.
As Heidi's best friend, Taura had wanted to make sure that Heidi had the opportunity for one last hurrah before she got married. Part of that, of course, would be the bachelorette party but there had also been something else that Taura had wanted to try to do for her. On a recent night out, Taura had gotten Heidi pretty drunk and posed the question "If you could have sex with one last guy before committing yourself completely to the institution of marriage, who would it be?" I wasn't at all prepared to learn that Heidi had picked me. We didn't know each other all that well, but we did flirt plenty, so maybe there was some kind of chemistry there. Taura continued that, a few days later when they were both sober, she reminded Heidi of her choice and asked if it had been accurate or just drunken rambling. Heidi confirmed her selection.
So, Taura's point in contacting me was to gauge my interest in helping her give Heidi a very special present for her bachelorette party. My mind was reeling. I was absolutely interested in getting naked with Heidi, but I was married so I wasn't sure how we'd be able to pull it off. I shared these thoughts with Taura, who was determined to fulfill her best friend's last wish, as it were, and said that she would figure something out and get back to me. She also asked me to keep our conversation between the two of us and I asked that she do the same.
It didn't take long for Taura to cook up a feasible story to get me out of the house on the day in question to "help Heidi and Taura with some wedding/bachelorette party stuff." My wife bought into the whole "in his best interest, certain things are being kept from her fiancΓ© for now" and asking me to help because there wasn't much chance that I'd let certain sensitive information slip because I didn't know him well enough. I ended up meeting Taura at a hotel at 3pm so that she could check into the room she'd reserved for both the afternoon's festivities between Heidi and me and for the bachelorette party that night. The room itself had a really nice large bed but, even better, it had a Jacuzzi tub and a separate, glass-enclosed shower in the bathroom. Immediately I was thinking that I should be in the Jacuzzi when Heidi arrived.
Taura had brought a bottle of champagne and a bucket for it, which she went and filled with ice while I got the tub started filling. The plan was that she'd pick Heidi up, give her the key and tell her that there was a surprise waiting for her. I was planning to be waiting in the hot tub for her when she arrived. While Taura left to pick up Heidi, I set the champagne and glasses alongside the tub, then stripped down, stashed my clothes in a drawer and slipped into the hot tub.
I was completely relaxed by the time Heidi arrived. She walked in and looked around, wondering what her surprise was I'm sure, then investigated the noise from the bathroom and found me sitting there waiting for her. She stopped in her tracks and just goggled for a minute, her brain trying to wrap itself around what she was seeing. When she finally said "Hi," I returned the greeting and asked her if she wanted to join me.
"I don't have a swimsuit," was her immediate reply.
"Neither do I," was my response as I waited for everything to finally click into place for her.
She finally sucked in her breath and a naughty smile crossed her visage as she reached for the bottom of her t-shirt. She pulled it quickly over her head then unbuttoned, unzipped and dropped her shorts. My cock was rising under the warm water as I got a look at her in bra and panties before she reached back to pop open her bra and shook it down her arms. Her tits were moderately sized with hard, pink nipples and small areolas. As she leaned forward to slide her panties down her legs and her tits swayed freely, I thought I caught a glimpse of something unexpected. When she straightened up, I could see that my eyes had not deceived me; her pussy was shaved completely bare!