So, I went to this beautiful wedding recently, feeling fabulous in my dress. It was a lovely summer vibe—perfect for a celebration! But at the rehearsal lunch, I got approached by the bride’s dad, who was super friendly and good looking but had some surprising news.

He told me that his wife (the bride's mum) had was in a bit of a mood today, with all the stress, and decided to take aim at my outfit not being “formal enough.” Apparently, she had a very specific vision for the dress code that I totally missed! He was super kind about it, honestly a little but I felt a bit awkward, to say the least. I popped a cardigan over it, just not to ruffle anymore feathers.

Her dad was super nice about it, joining me at the bar to apologise again, saying how he thought I looked amazing, but could not be bothered fighting with her again.

The night continued and people starting dropping off to sleep, and most were in varying levels of inebriation, I didn't drink much as I was running around after my friend (the bride), so was quite tired, so off came the cardigan as I chilled out at the open bar. I was surprised by a deep voice behind me commenting how he was happy to see me not bundled up, obviously it was the dad again, this time with a few buttons undone, showing a hairy muscular manly chest.

I think his wife must have crashed out because he was so flirty and open with me, hand on my thigh and all. It must have been so clear how attracted to him I was, because he asked for my spare hotel room card and told me he would wait there for me and show me what he thought of my dress.

He left and I mingled for a bit, not wanting to seem too suspicious, even had a good night kiss with one of the groomsmen who had been flirting with me all day (naughty, I know), before slipping off to the room, where my boxer clad older lover was waiting for me.

We went wild for a while, trying loads of positions, slow sensual sex, rough passionate sex, spitting kissing, licking, everything. I think I came at least 3 times in 2 rounds before he had to leave.

We saw each other at the wedding the next day, I was in a more appropriate dress, and the brides mum even came to compliment me how good I looked, I was glowing apparently...if only she knew