This was not a wedding. It was a three day party. The first day was golf for the guys and spa day for the girls in the morning, so we were segregated. But my friend, the bride, told me Glen was there. Glen was a guy I had crushed on hard. We'd had one drunk hook up at a birthday party, but that was it. Fuck. I was excited to see him.
In the late afternoon everyone came together for a wine and cheese reception. And he was there. Oh my god. Blushing. Giggling. Flirting. My ex immediately knew what was up. As we were going into dinner my ex grabs my arm and whispers into my ear to make it happen and looks at Glen. I remember my pulse racing and my pussy aching.
Glen wasn't at our table, but immediately after dinner he made his way to me. More flirting. He kept finding ways to put his hands on me. I knew it wasn't going to be a problem.