You’re about to marry my best friend and I’ve always secretly wanted to fuck you, but never made a move. I show up at your place one day to pick up your fiancé (my best friend) to take him out for his Bachelor Party and find you there alone... You mention how your fiancé isn’t home “like usual” but you’re happy you get to hang out with me while I wait. You mention that you’re really excited for the wedding and went lingerie shopping to surprise your soon-to-be husband the night after the wedding. Well, since I’m a guy, you figure it would make sense to get my opinion on your lingerie and what I think is the hottest! You tease out of your clothes and try on the first set, asking what I think. As you slip out of the first set of lingerie, you catch me looking and call me out. “Wow! I can’t believe you’re checking me out. I’m your best friend’s fiancée!” you get frustrated and cover up your body...only for a moment before you then notice the bulge in my pants and think it’s hot that I’m getting so turned on. It turns out you always thought I was the hottest of your boyfriend’s friends and had always hoped that something would happen between us. Now in the second set of lingerie, you tease like crazy (plenty of booty shaking). You slip out of the second set because you “saved your sexiest lingerie for last” you put it on and then drop to your knees and give me a blowjob, then remove your bra and panties and ask me to fuck you right there on the floor. Lots of focus on booty shaking as you start with doggy and end with cowgirl, asking me to cum all over your face. Right when I’m finishing, your fiancé walks in! “Oh, hi honey, what are we doing? Well...looks like we may need to call off the wedding...”