After the Wedding

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Tammy Moore just had the most beautiful day of her life.
The service was wonderful, her fiance was immaculate. Even his hair was combed straight. All her friends and familly were there. And she looked dazzling in her beautiful white wedding dress.
her sky blue eyes and golden hair lit up the whole procession as she beamed finally knowing she had made the perfect choice in the one man she would be faithful to for the rest of her life.
That of course was all before the reception. Tammy had a too much to drink at the reception afterward, and being the cheap drinker that she was, it had gone straight to her head. She excused herself from the party and had gone to freshen up for a moment in a washroom a few hallways away.
After that, Tammy seemed to have gotten lost and half staggered through the hallways till she foundan open party hall.
" Oh no.." Tammy muttered looking into the room.
It was obviously the wrong room, as this hall was empty. But she could still hear the party faintly away, so that means she must have been close.
Seeing a couch pushed against a wall, tammy decided to go rest for a moment before continuing on her way. get her bearings and sober up a bit. She picked up part of her bridal train and walked over to the couch and sat down.
half closing her eyes, she smiled reflecting on the special night to come. When she would give up her maidenhead to the man she loved.
What little did she know what the night had in store for her......


OOC

the idea is the pretty young bride to get deflowered, in every way, by alot of people
 
John was a machine operator and he had a very long day. Not only some of the machinery in the factory broke down, but also his boss was rather mean to him today. This was one of the days at work, which you really hate.

And the wedding... No way, he would not be able to make it. He was late from his job and he had to wash and wear some clean clothing and all that. And it was already time to leave.

Tammy was his friend from neighborhood, he knew her from the childchood. They played together when they were children, he always liked her. Heh, sometimes they played father and wife, heh imagination of 5 year old kids... Anyway, it was a big day for her today and he was curious to see her in the white dress and get to meet the man of her dreams, too.

There was no time, so he decided he would drive to the wedding, tell Tammy and everyone that he wouldn't make it on time, then go back change. He was wearing a uniform, his hands were dirty and also in machine oil. He was a short man, with a tired face. He had curly hair on his hands and on his chest as well. His body coved in sweat.

He arrived and started looking for Tammy. He didn't want people to see him like that. Oh, there she was... sitting on the couch, wearing a beautiful white wedding dress, but wait a minute, wasn't she sleeping?

He sat close and checked, she seemed half asleep. He whispered into her ear: "Tammy baby, it's me John. I came to tell you that I would be late..." he felt the warmth of her body, he always had a crush on her and right now she was there, asleep, oh boy... He put his hand on her knee "Tammy, babe?..." His hand left a big dirty spot on her wedding dress.
 
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Ooc: It's not over til the fat lady sings. And I don't hear nuthin.


Carl had been searching for Tammy for damn near half an hour now. They were starting with the late night ceremonies to wrap up the party, and kinda needed her more as a figurehead. Then she could whisk away off to her honeymoon and finally rid herself of that pesky virginity problem.

It wasn't until he'd searched the party twice over that he started moving to other rooms on the floor. There, he spotted her, on the couch with Jerry? John? Whatever his name was. Had he even been to the party.

"What are you doing here?" He looked over at Tammy, all drunk and deliberate, "Get to the party. People have been waiting for you. I think your mother is about to have puppies. Let me take care of this."

Carl was Tammy's best friend back in college, and had seen her in this state before, not often, but often enough to know what to do.

He sat down next to her, letting her use him as a bed/pillow," There you are, sweet."

Carl kissed her forehead, "Been a hard day, huh?"
 
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OOC: I edited my post, it now says: "Tammy was his friend from neighborhood, he knew her from the childchood."
 
alrighty

I will try this post another time..maybe in another spot..as you two seem to be conflicting with each other..maybe we can rejuggle
 
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