So this happened at my best friends wedding and since I can’t tell anyone about it, I had to pen it down.
Just to give you a little bit of a background. I’m James, 29 and married. 5’ 10” with a decent built.
I’d known Shannon and her husband, George, for over 10 years. I had a crush on Shannon when we were much younger but nothing ever happened and we had been good friends for a long time.
Shannon is a fitness instructor with an innocent girl next door Betty cooper kinda face. Petite brunette 5’ 2” with a gorgeous tan and a body that is toned and definitely worked on for a long time. But she was shy and reserved and didn’t dress to flaunt.
Hunter has been my best mate since school and it was the night of the rehearsal. We were staying at Boston park plaza for the wedding. My wife couldn’t make it for the wedding. Since I was riding solo, Shannon and George were keeping me company. We were all in suits and she had worn a simple black lace dress.