LADIES IN LEATHER GLOVES |
The
Wedding (Sequel to “The Prom”) PART 3: The Reception Jane and Rachel entered the reception room with their gloved hands holding each other. Everyone applauded as the new married couple walked in. “Thank you everyone for coming,” Rachel said politely. “This is truly a day to remember. I’m sure Jane and I will be looking back on this day and remembering it with all-“ “Yeah yeah yeah,” Jane interrupted, “Enough talk, let’s party!” The crowd applauded as the married couple made their way into the room. Behind them were the four bridesmaids (all still wearing their satin gloves, including the maid of honor, Samantha’s opera-length ones). “Remember girls,” Jane said to her maids, “We don’t take the gloves off tonight.” Samantha laughed and put her gloved hands up, “I glued them on my hands.” Her satin gloves were scrunched up. Jane walked over to her friend and rubbed her leather hand across her face, “Thanks again Samantha,” Jane said, “You’re the best.” Samantha put her satin gloved hands on Jane’s face and gave her a kiss, “Congratulations baby! May the high divorce-rate not include you two.” Jane laughed as Rachel grabbed a hold of her wife: “The reception’s gonna last for four hours. Think you can be patient that long?” Jane sighed, “It’s gonna be the longest four hours of my life.” “Don’t worry,” Rachel reassured her, “It will be all worth it tonight.” Rachel and Jane kissed passionately, so much so that already started going at each other, touching each other’s breasts, reaching across their bodies. Luckily Samantha broke it up before anyone else noticed. “Hey hey,” She said, “I know you guys are newlyweds but let’s wait till tonight, shall we?” Jane sighed with utmost annoyance. “She’s right,” Rachel said. And the two joined Samantha and Jimmy at the table for a drink.
“Woo,” Jane said as the band ended another song, “Still dance like a wild-girl.” “Remember Prom when we danced together for the first time?” Rachel put her gloved hands on Jane’s face. “How could I forget.” Jane rubbed her gloved hand across Rachel’s face, “And my gloves are getting a little sweaty just like they did 5 years ago. But I’m not taking them off.” “Well neither am I!” Jane closed her eyes and inadvertently started to touch herself with her other hand. “Stop,” Rachel put her hand away. “Allow me!” Rachel held close to Jane to avoid being seen by the other dancers, luckily the floor was packed. Rachel rubbed Jane’s pussy from outside her dress. Jane closed her eyes and sighed in pure pleasure. Rachel breathed onto Jane’s ear and kissed her cheek. Jimmy caught a sight of the girls touching each other. He tried not to stare, but he was a man. Samantha brought her gloved hand to Jimmy’s face and turned it to her attention. “Nothing to see there Jim,” She said firmly. “I beg to differ,” He laughed and turned his head. “They are really horny.” “I don’t think they’re the only ones who are horny…” Samantha got a hold of Jimmy’s bulge. Jimmy let out an audible “Whoa” and turned back to see Samantha. “Maybe if you’re good,” She said, “They won’t be the only ones to have a night to remember.” Jimmy was intrigued of course and smiled, “You gonna keep the gloves on?” “That all depends,” Samantha said, “On you!” Jimmy smiled and danced with Samantha some more. Meanwhile Jane was getting the pleasure she so desired as they continued to move to the music hoping no one was catching their forbidden act. Jane let out some soft screams, but luckily they didn’t match the sound of the band. Rachel immediately took her hand away from Jane’s pelvis. “Oh no please,” Jane begged her wife, “I was just about to cum. I’m so close.” “All in good time,” Rachel teased, “I love this song!” “You’re killing me Rachel.” The couple continued to dance catching a glimpse of Samantha and Jimmy dancing together. Hours of dancing and food had passed. The cutting of the cake was a big blur to the married couple. Rachel’s father stepped up the microphone and said a few words of encouragement. “Well ladies and gentlemen,” he said, “I think I’ve embarrassed my daughter enough. I now welcome the Best Man and Maid of Honor to toast our new couple.” The crowd applauded. “Uh,” Rachel’s father stuttered, “Jimmy? Samantha?” There was no answer. Where were they? Jane and Rachel looked around the room to see no one was there. “I think they went to the bathroom,” Rachel said as she got up to find them. “I’ll go with you,” Jane said. The duo awkwardly ran out of the room as Rachel’s father stood there in confusion. “Uh,” He stuttered, “A priest and a Rabbi walk into a bar…” The bathrooms were down the hall to the reception room. The girls walked into the ladies’ bathroom. No one was there. Both then peaked into the men’s room to find Jimmy and Samantha making out. Rachel crossed her arms in annoyance. Samantha caught wind of their arrival and pushed Jimmy away. “Uh,” Samantha said, “What’s up?” “So,” Rachel said, “We have to keep from groping each other until tonight, but it’s okay for you two?” “Hey,” Jimmy said straitening his tux while walking out of the bathroom, Samantha was behind him, “I saw you two on the dancefloor.” He laughed. Rachel rolled her eyes and hit him on the shoulder as he walked past her, “You are such an asshole!” The other girls laughed. “C’mon,” Jane said, “Hurry up and toast us so we can get outta here.” “All right!” Samantha whined. Rachel’s father was failing to entertain the crowd before Jane, Rachel, Jimmy and Samantha walked in. “All right,” Rachel’s father said, “Here’s the best man and maid of honor.” Everyone applauded as Jimmy and Samantha toasted the newly-weds. Rachel and Jane barely paid attention to their friends. Their eyes were fixated on each other. “So a toast,” they finally heard Jimmy say as he raised a glass, “To our beautiful newly-weds Rachel and Jane… Salut!” “Salut!” Everyone said at the same time and toasted to the married couple. Rachel and Jane took their drinks and kissed. Applause came from the crowd. “Okay ladies and Gentlemen,” the lead singer from the band interrupted, “It’s time for our newly-weds to dance together for the first time as wife and…” He wasn’t really sure what to say, “…Wife! Let’s get them ready for their honeymoon.” Jane and Rachel took the dancefloor as the opening notes to Marvin Gaye’s “Let’s Get it On” played. As the couple danced to the music, Jane could barely contain herself. “I can’t take it anymore Rachel,” Jane whispered, “I’m so horny, I feel like I’m about to cum right here on the dancefloor.” “I know baby,” Rachel said, “There’s nothing I’d love to do more than to just make love to you right here right now.” “Then why don’t we,” Jane kissed her wife. “Because,” Rachel said, “I want our first time as a married couple to be special. In a beautiful hotel room with a queen sized bed and all the champagne we can drink. I promise you my gloved beauty, tonight will be the greatest night of our lives.” Another half hour of dancing and it was finally time to call it a night. Thank God, Jane thought to herself. “Ladies and Gentlemen,” Jane announced, “Thank you for coming to our wedding. And now if you excuse me, my wife and I have business to attend to in our hotel room!” Jane took Rachel by the hand and ran out of the building as fast as she could. Everyone laughed and applauded for the newly-weds. Jimmy looked to Samantha who still had kept her promise. Her satin gloves were still on her hands. “You know,” Jimmy said, “I got some business of my own to attend to in my hotel room. Care to join me?” Samantha laughed, and put her gloved hand up, “Lead the way!” The two of them walked out of the room.
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