
frankndonna
Posted: 24th Nov 2008 3:39 PM
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Wedding Reception
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While living in California we began bowling and we really started making a bunch of new friends in the many different leagues we joined. One of our favorite couples was Dave and Cindy. At the time we met them they were engaged and after knowing them a few months they invited us to go to their wedding.
Donna wore a black skirt with a slit on the front right that ran all the way to the waist. When standing the slit only opened an inch or two at the bottom but when she would take a step the slit would open wider depending on the length of her stride. Sitting down the slit was even more fun.
Her top was a blue soft satin material that crossed in a “V” pattern across her breasts and buttoned on each of her sides. There were two buttons on either side that held her blouse together by keeping the “V” shut. On each side the front button was larger and the back button was much smaller.
If both buttons were buttoned the top fit firmly into place, but you could connect the back button into the front button slot and the top fit in a more relaxing fit. Relaxing the top caused it to drape gently across her breasts instead of hugging her breasts. She just had to be careful with her movements because the smaller buttons on each side could easily slide out of the button holes because they were made for the larger button to fit through.
Donna started the night by having all four buttons buttoned. As she walked her breasts would sway gently from the left to the right. The soft material would softly rub her nipples causing them to protrude very sexily. In a million years she’d never know just how hot she looked.
We made it to the reception and the drinks were plentiful. As we sat at our table I would play with the slit of her dress running my hand up her leg as high as she would let me. The more she drank the wider her legs would part, and the higher I ventured. The lights to the room were dim and the rock and roll kept you moving even if you were sitting still. Donna and I danced a few dances and I played with the buttons adjusting the blouse from the tight fit to the loose comfortable fit. Since the songs we were dancing to were slow songs she wouldn’t have to worry about the smaller buttons coming undone.
We headed back to the table and had a few more beers and made more small talk with the people at our table. As we talked the DJ fired up Sweet Home Alabama by Lynyrd Skynyrd and Dave jumped up from the table, grabbed Donna by her hand, and said, "I've always wanted to dance this song with a southern girl." The funny thing was, he scooper her up so fast she didn’t have time to fix her top. At this point Donna was buzzed enough and horny enough that she probably didn’t care anyway.
The lights were dim and everyone seemed to be in their own worlds drinking and laughing so no one was watching the two of them but me. As this fast song jammed away Dave and Donna rocked a hard fast dance moving this way and that and spinning all around. I knew Dave was getting and eye full because I was and I wasn't near as close to the action as he was. I was glued to her unable to take my eyes off of her.
She would move to the left and her top would open just enough to almost expose her left tit and then she would move to the right and it would instantly shift back and almost expose the right. Add to this, the slit of her dress was just as inviting as it slid opened to her upper inner thigh . This made for the most tantalizing and sensual dance I had ever seen.
I knew without a doubt that she knew what was going on because she had to have been able to feel the soft satin shifting and moving from side to side across her breasts. She had to have been able to feel the air of the room hitting her exposed skin. She had to have been able to see the guy she was dancing with and that his eyes were mesmerized on something other than her face. They were both smiling and having the time of their lives and I was sitting enjoying their moment.
About mid point into the song the right button came undone and her “V” now became a “U”. To my surprise neither of them noticed, in fact, no one in the room noticed except for me. The “U” shape only lasted a few seconds and soon the other button gave into the pull of the gravity and it also let go so that her top fell open totally exposing both of her breasts.
I kept thinking one of them would do something but they just continued their dance. After several seconds Dave looked down again and he saw what I was seeing. I could see that he was trying to tell Donna that her top was open but she was too drunk, too horny, and too into the music to care. He did a quick glance around the room and I guess he saw what I was seeing as well. No one seemed to be looking.
He took her by her hand, jerked her close and continued the dance, his chest against her bare chest. As they turned and her back was facing me I could see that his right hand was inside the back of her top resting between her should blades. I knew this was causing the front of her blouse to be even more open for his pleasure and hers.
When the song ended I could see Dave pointing out her blouse to her and she casually pulled it closed and re-buttoned her top to both sides. He gave her a big hug thanking her for the dance. I know all he really wanted to do was to feel the objects he had had the pleasure of watching. I could only sit and smile and think, "Sorry Dave but she's going home with me."
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