hashtagwoke
patreon
The Wedding
🕑 Added 2020-04-01 00:38:43 +0000 UTCYay! So this one took me a lot longer than I thought to put together, like I've been working on and off all day on it. Really hope you guys like! I think its my fav story yet but idk
Adam burped as he lowered the Mountain Dew can from his mouth. “Where we dropping?” He said into his Xbox headset to his gaming friends. The 20 year old Junior in college was enjoying his Saturday afternoon playing a Battle Royale on Xbox. The marketing major was coasting through this semester, he had hardly been to class in the past 2 weeks, but he was pretty sure his grades were good. His parents paid for his entire education, so he didn’t take graduating in time that seriously.
Just as Adam was about to get the final kill for a victory his roommate and best friend Nick burst into the small apartment. The two shared a tiny apartment not far from campus, it was close to their Fraternity’s house where they spent most of their time. Nick looked pissed off, Adam could easily tell when Nick was pissed off, he couldn’t hide his emotions very well. Nick was a tall business major,he came from a rich family on the east coast that took care of his every need. He was a good looking guy with a good looking blonde girlfriend. Adam, who was a little shorter and a little more of a slob, he had a girlfriend, but he didn’t like her very much. He knew it wasn’t gunna last. “What’s wrong?” Adam didn’t look away from the screen as Nick plopped down on the couch behind him. “Claire just dumped me bro. She’s such a bitch.” That comment actually made Adam turn around, “Damn dude I’m sorry. Are you okay?” Nick shook his head, “I don’t even care bro, she was the worst, but now I got nobody to take to my brother’s wedding next weekend. I’m gunna look like a single loser in front of my entire family. I’m fucked!” Adam rolled his eyes, that's what he was worried about? Nick popped up from the couch, “I got the sickest idea dude!” Adam rolled his eyes as he died in the game, he turned to Nick, “Yeah?” He said sarcastically, thinking it would be a dumb attempt to seduce one of his exes. “Pretend to be my girlfriend at the wedding!” Nick said excited, Adam scoffed hoping it was a joke, “Yeah good one bro.” He said starting up another game. “Come onnnnn dude I’ll give you like $500.” Nick whined back at Adam. Adam turned around, and looked Nick in the eye, “No way dude. I have an interview for an internship that day regardless.” Nick shook his head, “You don’t have to lie to me man.” Adam stood up out of the chair, “I’m not! I really do!” Nick started walking towards his room, “Well I better hear about how it went next Saturday then!” He said slamming his door. Adam plopped back down in his chair in rage.
Adam lay in bed that night kicking himself for making up such a dumb excuse. He didn’t have to make up an excuse in the first place he thought to himself, asking someone to dress up and act like a girl was outrageous. But there was still this weird guilt in the back of his head that he lied to Nick. I’m the middle of the night in his pitch black room he started searching for internships. He was in for a rude awakening coming to find there were hardly any marketing internships still available. He sighed to himself as the only one he could find was for a salon. He really started to question his decisions as he entered his information on their website. He found himself signed up for an interview the next weekend, which was perfect, it would be horrible, but at least he could prove to Nick he wasn’t lying. As he laid back in bed a sense of comfort flooded him, what was the worst that could happen working for a salon?
The next weekend, Adam sighed as he pulled up to the mall, he knew this was a bad idea. But as he thought to himself, this sure as hell beat what Nick had in mind. This place was in the dumpy part of the city, not to mention the parking lot was extremely empty for a Saturday afternoon. He immediately felt overdressed as he looked at the trashy people going inside, he wasn’t the best looking himself, but he sure as hell would never wear basketball shorts down to his calves. He took a deep breath as he locked his car and headed inside.
The salon looked beat down, as a mall salon would these days. It just looked so outdated. It was nestled in the back corner by the JcPenny’s. As Adam approached the front desk he took his hands out of his pockets nervously, “Hi… I’m Adam… I’m here for an interview…” he was cut off by the lady. “Oh darling! We’ve been expecting you!” Her thick jersey accent boomed in the empty salon. “I’m Michelle! The owner! Frankly sweetie we had no other applicants so you are as good as hired! Lemme give you a tour!” Adam proceeded to spend the next 10 minutes following the woman through the rundown salon. There was something weird about it, it almost seemed fake, Adam couldn’t really put his finger on it. He met another woman named Brenda, who was a stylist in her 40’s. Adam couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was for her age. Adam found himself standing at the front desk with Michelle after the short tour, “Well I guess that’s it hun! I will see you next weekend for your first day!” Adam nervously laughed, “Any chance I could hang around here and kill some time?” He nervously asked Michelle, he felt weird about it but he knew Nick would ask him to go to the wedding one more time if he went home so soon. “Sure hun! Why though?” She asked. Adam didn’t really have a choice but to explain the situation to his new boss, who laughed hysterically, “Oh. My. Gosh! Brenda girl you have to hear this!” Brenda waltzed out of the break room and Adam had to painfully go through the story again. Brenda had the same reaction, “Adam! That would be so fun you should totally do it!” Adam shook his head, he was starting to feel awkward, “Oh please!” Michelle chimed in, “Ohmygosh! I’ll match your friend’s money if you let us help you get ready! I totally want to do this!” Adam shook his head, but as Michelle persisted he finally and reluctantly agreed. He caved into peer pressure so easily. Michelle insisted on buying Adam an outfit for the wedding, Adam agreed but didn’t want to partake in actually shopping. He gave his new coworkers the address to the apartment and told them to meet him there ASAP.
Adam shot a text to Nick as he sat at a red light, “Hey man… I’ll take you up on your offer, some ladies from work volunteered to help once I told them the situation, I think I will be more confident if they help me get a disguise together.” He quickly typed and press send. Within 10 seconds Nick replied, “AWESOME!!”
Adam didn’t know to explain the next few hours of his life, he sat and watched as two middle aged ladies he just met dolled him up. It was a weird feeling, having makeup applied to his face and all. He didn’t hate it, it was interesting to him how different and better it made his face look. As he saw the outfit the ladies picked out for him he gagged a little bit, it was a small yellow sundress, he was expecting just to go in jeans or something. He reluctantly tried it on, of course it fit perfectly. As soon as he put it on he couldn’t wait for the night to be over.
“Well I guess this is good as it gets.” Adam sighed to himself as he sat alone in the bathroom and stared himself in the mirror. Brenda had just finished his makeup and jewelry. He couldn’t help but to pose in the mirror, he stuck out his ass, he had to admit the way it filled out the shiny yellow dress looked hot. He adjusted his wig in the mirror one of more time and took a deep breath, he was still nervous to face Nick like this, even though he was the one behind this and all. It just felt so… weird. Adam slipped his feet into the sparkly sandals Michelle had let him borrow.
Nick stood nervously in the living room in his tux. Adam was taking forever, he didn’t want to be late or his brother would kill him. As he heard footsteps on the stairs he turned around and gasped slightly to himself. Adam actually looked… good. “Wow!” Nick exclaimed, Adam blushed a little bit, “Yeah I guess stylists can really make anyone look pretty.” Nick put his hands on his hips and observed Adam from head to toe, he couldn’t believe it. The way he filled out the dress the ladies had picked out for him was actually… kind of hot? “Wow!” was all Nick said again. Adam blushed and shoved Nick playfully, “Shut up! Come on let’s get this over with.”
Adam was instantly more nervous as Nick pulled up to the country club. Everyone looked so preppy and proper, he swore to Nick on the way over that someone will know. Nick shook his complaints off as he himself was getting nervous. What if his family saw right through Adam’s disguise? Would they think he’s gay if he brought a dude dressed as a woman? None of this really crossed his mind until now, Nick wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed. As they got out of the car Nick opened the door for Adam, “Thank you.” He said practicing his highest realistic voice. It actually was passable, girls they went to high school with had deep voices. Things started off surprisingly well, Nick introduced Adam to his brother who was getting married, him and the bride totally bought Adam’s disguise. It was a big sigh of relief. The ladies really did a great job making Adam look believable. What followed was at least another half hour of awkward introductions with Nick’s family. They actually all look somewhat impressed, which gave Adam a confidence he didn’t know he had.
Adam took a sigh of relief as the reception started. He put his hand on Nick’s leg for looks, but other than that he just glad he could take a break from being Nick’s “girlfriend”. Adam scanned the other guests of the wedding, he was pissed at Nick for making him come like this, there were some absolute babes that were related to Nick’s Brother’s fiancé. “Holy shit do you see that blonde 2 rows back at 5 o’clock?” He whispered into Nick’s ear. Nick ignored him, “Shhh! Someone is gunna hear you.” Adam sighed and tried to look proper, he regretted doing this. He looked around the reception again, this time he noticed an older looking guy staring at him. Adam quickly broke eye contact as he was scared that he was analyzing his disguise. “Who is that?” He said motioning towards the man. Nick did a quick take and sighed, “That’s my oldest brother Brady. He’s been divorced for 6 years, wouldn’t be surprised if he was checking you out like everyone else here.” Adam couldn’t help but smile to himself, boy or girl he’d never felt the feeling of being checked out before, it was different, but he had to admit he kind of enjoyed it. He got a bad taste in his mouth as he looked back at Brady, he had to be in his 30’s. Adam could tell he was divorced and in response got a bunch of tattoos and started working out. He was very buff and his tattoos screamed for attention. He looked like a preppy frat boy attempting a bad boy look. His short jet black hair was slicked back, his face was cleanly shaven. Adam glanced back to the wedding, hoping to forget he just checked out a man while dressed as a woman.
The wedding was going by faster than expected, Adam and Nick sat at the back of the ballroom watching Nick’s rich drunk relatives try to dance. It was nice being alone at a table with Nick, Adam could be himself and enjoy the night. He quickly had to snap back into his girl mentality when he saw Brady approach with a gleam in his eye, Adam tensed up as he got closer, “Hey little bro, you didn’t introduce me to your friend here.” Brady had a deeper than expected voice, it was still relaxing in a way. Adam could tell Nick wasn’t very fond of his oldest brother, “Amber… this is my oldest brother Brady.” He said very unenthusiastically. Brady took Adam’s hand and kissed it, causing chills to run down Adam’s spine, “Uh.. great to meet you Brady.” Adam said trying to shake off what Brady just did. “Well Amber… I couldn’t help but notice my brother seems to be boring you… do you care to dance for a song?” Adam wanted to puke, but Nick thought it was hysterical, “Amber I’m sorry you really should!” Nick said, trying to hold back his laughter. Adam didn’t want to show Brady up, “Um sure!” He said. He was trying to sound cute and enthusiastic, even though he was far from it.
It was all a blur to Adam, he found himself slowly swaying on a dancefloor with an older man while wearing a dress. For only $1000? This would emotionally scar him for life. He was going to kill Nick after this, if Nick tried to tell anyone he would be dead. Adam’s death threats were interrupted by the bride getting ready to do the bouquet toss. Adam took a sigh of relief as the dance floor cleared and he started heading back to Nick, but something took his arm and led him towards the crowd of women. It was Brady, “Give it a shot maybe you could get lucky!” He winked. Adam wanted to hurl but he reluctantly and awkwardly stood on the outside of the crowd of ladies. “That color looks great on you!” One of them immediately said to him as he joined the crowd, as he started to thank her something soft but solid hit his face, he reached his hands up and caught something. He heard the entire room cheer as he suddenly found the bouquet in his hand. Adam stood stunned for a second, a feeling overcame him, a feeling he had never felt before. It rushed up his entire arm and throughout his body. His head almost felt numb, he felt lost in time for a moment, like time stopped. He turned around, and there was Brady. There was almost a light around him, Adam looked at the bouquet in his hand and then at Adam… something about them… seemed connected.
Suddenly it seemed like time started again, Adam snapped back to reality, he skipped over to Brady as fast as his heels would let him, “Did you see that? I totally caught it!” He nonchalantly jumped into Brady’s arms. “I saw! That was awesome!” Brady said holding his grip around Adam, Adam felt this weird sense of security he had never felt before. He looked up at Brady and smiled, “So are we gunna dance some more?” Brady smiled back and led Adam to the dance floor as he giggled.
Nick sat pissed alone at the back of the wedding. He had just watched his best friend get lost in the gaze of his older brother. He knew Adam was playing a part, but they got so… touchy. It was really uncomfortable to watch. Finally Brady and Adam separated as the wedding started to wind down. Adam walked over to Nick with a huge smile on his face, “What the hell was that dude?” Nick said bumping him on the chest. “Ow!” Adam yelled out, “We were just dancing okay?” Adam said storming past Nick.
About a week and a half passed since the wedding, Adam and Nick still hung out and played video games together, however they didn’t talk about what happened. Nick noticed there was something off about Adam still. Nick noticed that Adam’s wardrobe changed from basketball shorts and sweatpants to jeans and collared shirts. Nick figured working at a salon would probably do that to someone, but it was just weird to see Adam actually combing his hair, the last thing he cared about was his looks usually.
Since the wedding Adam started noticing things were off about him. Adam measured himself everyday, always hoping for a late growth spurt, however lately he had actually been getting shorter. He knew he should be alarmed since he was supposed to be getting taller at this stage in his life, but he just kinda shook it off. He welcomed the new changes. He started tanning, he didn’t tell Nick or any of his frat bros of course, but he liked the way his skin looked the tanner it was. He found himself posing in the mirror more figuring out what to do with his hair, it was growing like a weed. He asked Michelle, who proceeded to dye his normally dark hair into a light dirty blonde color. Adam was kind of stunned at first, he hardly recognized the person staring back at him with the long blonde hair, but he knew there was just something right about his hair. Like it was almost perfect for someone. It was a weird feeling, but it was in the back of his head.
“Did you ask for the Karen cut?” Nick said, disgusted when he first saw Adam’s new hairstyle. Adam rolled his eyes, “Michelle said it’s cute and fits me, okay?” He beamed back, looking up from his book. Nick shook his head… “Come on dude… look at yourself. You are starting to resemble Kate from Jon and Kate plus 8!” Nick meant it as a joke but he was half serious. “Well the only person who I care about who thinks it’s cute thinks it’s cute so shut up.” Nick this time rolled his eyes, “Who, your ugly girlfriend?” Adam let out a smile and shook his head, “Nope! Your brother! He actually asked me to hangout tonight when I sent him a pic!” Nick’s jaw dropped, “No way. You said fuck off right?” Adam closed his book and smiled, “Nope! I gotta get ready!”
Brady had suggested a movie, which Adam happily agreed. He didn’t really know what to expect, he had been asking the girls at the salon throughout the week on advice with Brady. The girls really wanted him to go for it, so he even let Michelle pick out an outfit for him to wear on his date. She ended up choosing a cute denim tie up dress and pair of gladiator sandal flats. Adam gasped when he saw what she chose, but once he tried it on and saw himself in the mirror, he agreed he could rock it. It was weird, Adam saw himself change so much in a couple days, but he didn’t think anything of it. In fact he was loving it. He had never felt happier, he had a date tonight with someone he actually liked!
Brady was nicer than Adam expected, he held all the doors open for him like a true gentleman, and even paid for dinner. It was just a nice breath of fresh air for Adam, who wasn’t used to being treated like royalty. The more time he spent with Brady the more he began to like him. At dinner they talked about all sorts of things, Adam gushed to Brady about his childhood cheerleading days. Although it was odd, Adam had previously never remembered being a cheerleader, but now his memories were flooded with it, so it must’ve been true.
As they watched the movie Brady slowly made his advances, it was weird, Adam a week ago would’ve been enraged that a man 15 years older than him was trying to put his hand on his knee during a movie, but he almost found himself wanting it to happen. Surprisingly, it wasn’t alarming to Adam as he cuddled with another man. It didn’t feel weird at all, in fact Adam had never felt better in the arms of Brady. Adam knew he was straight, for gods sake he was on a date with his girlfriend a couple weeks ago, but Brady was just so… handsome. He had never felt cared for when he was with someone. It was almost a magical feeling.
It didn’t take long for their connection to blossom into something more. It wasn’t long before they were official. Soon Adam found himself calling Brady during his lunch break, gushing about the first part of his day while Brady half listened. Adam found himself over at Brady’s more and more after work. He loved making him dinner then cuddling on the couch while they watched lame TV shows. Adam had never felt as loved around someone as he did with Brady, he wanted to be perfect for him. Adam started changing for him, he asked the girls at the salon for fashion advice, he soon found himself getting cute highlights in his hair
One day about a month after the wedding, it was the early afternoon, Nick just endured a long morning of classes and was ready to unwind with some video games. He skateboarded back to the apartment as quick as he could, he wondered if Adam was already on. As soon as he opened the door to the apartment he found Adam sitting very femininely with his legs under him on the couch. In one hand was a martini glass that looked like it was full of orange juice, in the other hand was avocado toast perfectly set up on a plate. “Nick! Just in time for brunch! I made mimosas!” He raised the glass and shook it lightly before taking a drink and giggling to himself. Nick was stunned as he looked at his tipsy roommate. Adam was wearing a pair of tight low cut skinny jeans and a tiny brown tank top that exposed his stomach. His hair was a lot longer than when Nick last saw him a couple days ago. “Dude… are you okay?” Nick said, still not believing his frat brother was sitting in front of him. Adam looked at Nick like he was dumb, “Yeah hun? Never better.” He said putting the glass down and turning his attention to the TV. He was watching some reality show on the E! network, which Nick couldn’t believe either. It had been a while since he had actually seen Adam, he was always gone now, he just couldn’t believe the person sitting in front of him. “What happened?” Nick said straight up, Adam gave him a funny glance, “Uh, with what?” He said, taking another sip of his drink. Nick motioned at the obvious cleavage sticking out of the tiny tank top Adam was sporting, “Oh! Yeah crazy right! My body has looked rad lately. I think all those squats are paying off!” Nick wanted to hurl. This wasn’t the kid that ate 2 bags of Cheetos for dinner a night. Nick didn’t say another word, he stormed into his room and slammed the door.
Several hours passed, Nick had calmed down with a few video games, he was getting ready to go apologize to Adam when he heard a separate voice in the apartment. Nick opened the door cautiously, he cringed as he heard a high pitched giggle over the loud TV. Nick walked into the room to see Adam snuggling up to Brady, resting his head on his shirtless chest. Brady smiled as he saw Nick, “Oh hey little bro, we thought you went to bed.” He said very casually. Adam kept a cute smile on his face as he rubbed his pink nails across Brady’s smooth chest. Nick didn’t know what to say, he was stunned once again, “What the hell? How?” He then said abruptly. Brady got up off the couch and approached his little brother, “Bro, Amber and I have a connection I’ve never felt before. I would think you’d understand.” Nick’s face turned red, “Amber?!?” He couldn’t believe he heard his brother refer to his best friend as Amber. “I think it totally fits me better!” Amber perked up from the couch. Nick didn’t really know what to say, Amber interrupted the silence, “I’m gunna go get ready babe.” Nick watched as Adam’s new smaller frame moved off the couch, he couldn’t ignore the way he moved his hips now, and neither could Brady. As Amber disappeared into her room the 2 brothers had a yelling match, as one would expect. A lot of vulgar names were thrown around but finally when the two calmed down and actually talked, they made amends. Even though the situation was very uncomfortable for Nick, he didn’t want to get in the way of his brother’s happiness.
All the reconsinsilation came to a halt as the now Amber emerged from her room. Both brother’s jaws dropped as they saw the frat boy turned babe sporting a pair of tight maroon leather pants. Her now long dirty blonde hair tumbled off her shoulders gracefully. Her lips looked fuller than ever, her makeup down to the eyeshadow was done to perfection. She wore a white frilly midriff that made what once small looking breasts look like gorgeous beauties. Her snakeskin booties cracked on the dirty apartment floor as she made her way to Brady. The way she walked was so graceful and… pleasing to the eye. “Jeez babe.” Brady said as he wrapped his arms around his dolled up girlfriend. Amber giggled a little bit as Brady squeezed her ass through the tight leather pants. Nick tried to look away, but her ass almost looked perfect in those pants. “Ready to go?” She said, pulling away from her man’s embrace. “Yeah babe. Later Nick, the princess and I here are flying down to Mexico tomorrow morning. Celebrating her birthday. Amber did a cute little shoulder shrug and smiled at her boyfriend. “Can’t wait.” She gushed in her now very sexy voice. It was almost like Nick wasn’t there. “See you later Nicky!” Amber stood up on her tippy toes and gave her roommate a kiss on the cheek. As they walked out the door Nick didn’t move a muscle, he was too stunned.
After the confrontation it only seemed like Adam, now Amber’s changes accelerated right before Nick’s eyes. After the two new lovers excursion to Mexico, Amber had 100% officially dropped out of school, she realized being around the girls at the salon is what she loved most. Michelle promoted her to stylist, Amber loved her new job, and working in the mall was perfect. Michelle took her under her wing, and helped her completely overhaul her wardrobe. Within a couple of months of attending Nick’s brother’s wedding, Amber found herself waking up every morning two hours early to get herself ready for work. She wanted to make sure her hair and makeup was perfect everyday, and choosing a good outfit took time too. She quickly developed a coffee addiction, she LOVED Starbucks Caramel Mocha. Michelle and Brenda quickly became Amber’s best friends, she hardly talked to Nick anymore. Within a month of hanging out with them Amber was already using all their slang.
It had been 6 months since the first wedding, incredibly another one of Brady’s brothers was getting married. This time Amber was going with Brady instead of Nick. “My god babe you look amazing!” Brady couldn’t believe who was standing in front of him. The buff Frat bro who was shotgunning beers for his friends amusement only a couple of months ago was now presiding in a shiny leopard print minidress. Her illustrious jewelry jingled around her neck and arms as the sound of her 4 inch black cut out heels clicking against the tile echoed through the house. Amber gave her boyfriend a cute smile as she put her hand on his chest and gave him a quick peck on the lips, “You look handsome yourself.” She smiled at him. They embraced deeply one more time before Brady pulled away, “Cmon babe, they will be mad if we are late.”
Brady put his arm around Amber’s waist as they walked out of the car and into the wedding. It was like deja vu but from the first one, Amber recognized a lot of faces from the last wedding she went to. Everyone she met who remembered her from last time was dumbfounded it was actually her, they all couldn’t believe how far she had come in so little time. Obviously it flattered Amber, but what she liked most is how she could tell Brady was impressing his family.
“Ohmygosh I forgot to do the bouquet toss!” The bride suddenly exclaimed as she got up from her seat. The woman of the reception started to gather in the middle of the dance floor, Amber gave Brady a cute look, “Well… should I try again since you ignored the first one?” She joked. Brady smiled and kissed Amber’s forehead, “Go see what happens.” He winked at her. Amber shrugged as she set her glass down and headed to the middle of the dance floor. Brady sighed as he watched her body in the tight dress, almost mesmerized by it. He knew it was time to do what he had been meaning to do for a while. He walked to the front of the reception and grabbed the mic from the DJ, “Excuse me…” Brady cleared his throat as the entire room of at least 100 people looked at him, “Tonight seeing my brother and his love together has made me realize something… something I’ve meaning to do for quite a while now.” He approached Amber, reaching his hand into his pocket, “Babe, since I first saw you I just knew you were the one.” Amber’s mascara was already streaming down her face. She tried to fan herself with her hand, but this was the moment she dreamed of since she was a little girl. “Amber Lynn, will you marry me?” Amber screamed, “YESSS” as she jumped into her mans arms. The two embraced for what felt like forever. Brady slid the huge diamond ring onto her little finger as she continued to sob. “I love you so much baby.” She said kissing her man one more time.
1 year later, Amber glanced down at her watch, it was 4:40, only 20 minutes till the weekend. The 34 year old hair stylist chewed her gum loudly as she sat cross legged at the main desk of the tiny salon waiting for any last minute clients. She tapped through her phone finishing up some last minute emails to clients. Over the last couple months a lot of clients, specifically men were all interested in rescheduling an appointment with her. The woman loved her beauty tips and the men… well they loved her beauty. Amber had really come to realize dolling herself up was part of the job. Just as she was getting ready to lock up she sighed to herself as she heard the door open, she looked up from her phone to see a buff looking middle aged man. He was dressed in a collared shirt and good looking jeans, he had a really interesting tattoo sleeve on his right arm. Suddenly Amber didn’t mind that there was one more customer. She put on her brightest smile as he approached the desk, “Hi welcome to Michelle’s! Just a cut today sweetie?” Her high and innocent voice echoed through the salon. The man leaned over the counter, getting a nice view of Amber’s assets practically sticking out of her cute off the shoulder pink blouse. “That would be fantastic.” He smiled at her. Amber rose out of her seat, revealing her breathtaking figure to the customer. He watched as her hips perfectly swayed in her white heeled wedges as she walked to the salon chair. She gave him a cute smile as their eyes met as he sat down. “So what are we thinkin today honey?” She ran her tiny fingers through the man’s soft hair. “Just a buzz cut will do for me. Not too complicated.” He chuckled. Amber gave him a cute smile in the mirror, “Of course cutie. She spun his chair around, giving him a perfect view of her plump breasts. She pulled up her shirt a little to make them jiggle a bit, Amber had become a pro, and knew her way to getting tips. The man was more upfront about his attraction than most customers, Amber noticed he had a wedding ring. But he still asked for her number, Amber wrote down a fake one.
Amber smiled as she saw the man left a $20 tip. It was finally $5. She grabbed her coffee cup and slung her oversized white bag over her shoulder. As she was walking out the door Brenda emerged from the back of the store, “You never told me how your birthday was girl!” Amber almost dropped her purse immediately, “Oh my gosh! How have we not talked about this. “Well first of all, Brady got me this cutest necklace!” Amber spent the next 45 minutes sitting in the empty salon chatting to Brenda about anything that popped into her head. Amber was a chatterbox, she had nothing better to do working at a salon. When she finally got a glance at the time she did a cute jump, “Ohmygosh the hubby is gunna kill me! Bye girl!” She said giving Brenda a big hug.
Amber arrived home to the smell of pizza. Brady was on the couch with an empty plate on his stomach as football blared in the background. “Hey baby! Sorry I’m late. I got caught up in a work chat.” The first thing Amber did was pour herself a glass of wine, and then join her husband on the couch. She put her feet up as she laid her head on his big chest, “How was your day baby?” She said taking a sip. Brady groaned and dived into the details of his day. Amber rubbed her husbands knee during his vent session, she was really in the mood since seeing that client. She cut Brady off with a passionate kiss. It took Brady a second to catch on, but once he did he started helping Amber take off her blouse. Before they knew it the happy couple were body to body.
“Oh Brady..” moaned Amber as Brady pumped his huge rod into her. Amber moaned as the amazing yet painful sensation overcame her as he slid all the way in. As he pulled out Amber already wanted him back in. Brady could tell how much she wanted it, he pulled out all the way just to make her beg for it. “Please daddy” she moaned at her husband, she just wanted more of the filling feeling. Brady obliged, Amber moaned louder as Brady applied the pressure right where Amber wanted it. Amber could feel herself getting warmer and wetter as her tongue brushed against Brady’s. He lowered his head and whispered, “I love you.” in Amber’s ear as he thrust deeper into her. Amber managed a smile through the unbelievable sensation. Brady upped the tempo, he knew how rough Amber liked it. Her cute little moans from the pain turned him on even harder. She just laid there and took it as her husband went to town on her. Brady finally let out a loud moan as his love juice shot into Amber. She felt Brady get smaller and smaller inside of her before he slid out. As the couple laid body to body under the fluffy blanket Amber snuggled up to her husband, placing her hands across his warm sweaty body, “I’m really glad I went to your brother’s wedding.” She whispered in his ear and giggled.
Comments
Woke fruit
Welcome!
Jacen Moore
Hey hashtag I just joined as a patron
