Aidan and Keira were
engaged for three years when they broke up, but the moment it happened he for
one knew he had made a terrible mistake, but he didn’t know what to do about
it, or he was too proud to admit his error until his sisters Helen’s wedding.
Helen and Keira had
been friends for several years before Aidan and Keira became an item, so it was
a given that she would be a bridesmaid even if there might be some possible
awkwardness.
The wedding and the
reception was taking place at the Clerembeax Palace Hotel and Spa and on the
day before the wedding all the ladies of the wedding party had a full day’s
beauty treatments, facials, manicures, pedicures, waxing etc, the whole nine
yards and afterwards they got their hair done.
So, when the giggling
overexcited and slightly tipsy wedding party arrived at the restaurant that
evening they had been coiffured, waxed, buffed, threaded, tweezed, perfumed,
painted, powdered and preened.
During the wedding
party dinner more, alcohol was partaken and
Aidan and Keira began
to flirt as the old flame was rekindled and by the end of the evening they were
holding hands under the table.
After the meal they
walked back to their floor together hand in hand and on the way, they kissed
“So, what does this
mean?” he asked when their lips parted
“It means I want you
back” She replied “I want you to take me back”
“I want that too” he
said
After the reuniting
kiss they walked hand in hand to the door of his room where they kissed again,
and Aidan unlocked the door and pushed it open, but Keira paused in the
doorway.
“Before we go any
further I have a confession to make” she said
“I only had my legs
waxed”
“Are you sure you
didn’t wax anything else?”
“Well there’s one
certain way to find out” she said and undid her trousers
“I don’t mind if I do”
he said and slipped his hand into her knickers.
“Beautiful” he said as
his hand examined her lush hairy bush
“There was no way I
was going to wax my crack, I know how much you like my hairy minge”
She said “and I
haven’t trimmed a single pube since you last touched it”
“I love it” he said
“I’ve missed you
touching it” she said “and you were the last one to touch it”
“Then I suggest you get
in my bedroom quick, so I can bury my face in it” he said
“Thank God” she said
“I’ve miss you noshing me too”
“You do realise though
that you’re not going to get any sleep tonight” he pointed out
“That’s what I was
hoping for” she said and removed her trousers and knickers in the corridor
outside his room, so he could have a good look at the prize before she skipped
into the room giggling.
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