Sherri knew she had never been happier in her life than she was when the old minister said to her new husband, "Now you may kiss the bride", and Don lifted the veil from her face and gazed into her misty, violet eyes. He took her into her arms and they kissed deeply for the first time as a married couple. As he released her, Robbie stepped forward and said, "I want to be next to kiss the bride and to wish my Mom all the happiness in the world." Sherri repeated her previous maneuver and briefly slipped her tongue between his lips before breaking the kiss and whispering, "I think you can count on it!"
The wedding party turned to walk back down the aisle with Sherri on her new husband's arm and followed closely by her son, now escorting Darla, her bridesmaid. As they neared the back of the hall, Darla whispered into Robbie's ear, "Sherri asked me to tell you that she would like to see you alone in the bride's dressing room as soon as the reception line is finished". Robbie was a little surprised by this, but thought that his mother probably wanted to give him some last minute instructions regarding the wedding gifts before she and Don left on their honeymoon.
As soon as the last guest had filed past the wedding party and given their congratulations and best wishes to the bride and groom, Sherri winked at Robbie and nodded towards the dressing room before slipping away and closing the door behind her. Robbie waited a few minutes, then knocked gently on the heavy wooden door and entered at his mother's invitation. Sherri was standing in the middle of the room, smiling warmly at him as he entered the room and held out her arms to him. As he entered her embrace and wrapped his arms tightly around her narrow waist he was nearly overcome by the sweet fragrance wafting up from between her breasts, still somewhat confined by the bodice of her gown. Once again she pressed her lips tightly to his, but unlike the two previous kisses, this one was both longer and decidedly more passionate.
After what seemed like an eternity to Robbie, but could not have been more than a moment or two, Sherri broke the kiss and stepped back from him. With a smile that he had never seen before and a steamy look in her velvety eyes, she said, "It's traditional that the groom give his best man a small gift in appreciation of services performed, and for the bride to give a similar gift to her bridesmaid. Don and I decided to switch that tradition around. Right now, he's giving Darla something that I'm sure she's wanted for a long time, but something that I could never give her. And it's MY pleasure to give the BEST man a gift that I know he'll never forget!"
She told him to sit back on the small couch in the dressing room, loosen the collar of his uniform jacket and relax. And with that she turned on a small portable stereo that began playing the most erotic music Robbie had ever heard. Sherri reached down and slowly began to raise the front of her wedding dress. She continued to bunch the rich fabric higher and higher above her waist until her golden snatch was fully visible through the sheer pantyhose and with one thigh encircled by a frilly blue lace garter.
Robbie could scarcely believe his eyes and he was having difficulty breathing, in spite of having loosened his collar. Sure, he'd seen his mom's pussy before...but never like this! "My God!" he thought, "This can't be happening. I'm sure I've died and gone to heaven!"