* * *
At the reception afterward,Barrett ran the music using rented DL equipment. The white chairs had been folded and stacked in a spare room to clear room for dancing, and several people were on the dance floor, dancing to a hopping beat. A large group of men were not dancing, however. They were watching Lucy’s cousin on the dance floor.
Jack stood watching Rose, with her pink cheeks, pale skin, dark hair, and big blue eyes, also had large breasts which were emphasized by the tightness of her dress and the fact she was dancing hard, enjoying herself. Her dancing made them bounce. He was bemused, and knew most of the men there were fascinated by the sight. It was hard not to look at her breasts, what with them them bouncing like that.
“Your cousin is having a great time,” Jack said to Lucy, raising his eyebrows.
“Yeah, she is,” she said, smirking as her gaze swept the men ogling her cousin. “I was worried that dress wouldn’t fit her.”
“Didn’t she send you her measurements?”
“She did, but then she gained a lot of weight fast and could barely squeeze into it. In fact, I had to sew her into it before the wedding.”
“You’re kidding.”
“Nope, not kidding.”
“Wow. No wonder she looks like she could pop out of it at any time.”
“Oh, she is not popping out. I sewed it well last night. But she might have to be cut out of it later.”
“Last night? At your bachelorette party?”
“Yes. And it’s a good thing we were sewing because I had everything there I needed. I just had a feeling about it and asked if she would try it on so I could see her in it. You can see how well it fits. I’m glad I asked. I really didn’t want my cousin flashing everyone at our wedding. That would be…”
“Crazy.” He shook his head then laughed. “Well this will be one to tell our kids someday.”
“Yes,” she said, laughing too. “Someday. How many kids? Two?”
“Two to start with,” he said. “More if you want them.”
“With you I want them,” she said. “Handsome little boys who look like their daddy.”
“And pretty little girls, just like their mama,” he said. “But in the meantime, we have our honeymoon, and lots of time for just the two of us.”
“Oh good, where are we going?” she asked him again.
“I’ll tell you soon,” he said. “Before the night is over.”
“Oh, you are such a tease,” she said.
“Sweetheart,” he whispered near her ear, his voice going low. “You have no idea how much I love to tease you.”
She shivered in anticipation.
* * *
At the reception,Ted sat watching the bride’s cousin as he sent Marcie a text.
The wedding was beautiful. Wish you could have seen it. I couldn’t take pictures because only the professional photographer is allowed to at this event.
It was a long text for him. Longer than he usually sent. But his girlfriend Marcie had wanted to him to take pictures of the wedding, and since he couldn’t, he didn’t want her to be disappointed. If she wasn’t expecting to see any, she wouldn’t be. He was not about to tell her about the cousin with the big boobs. But he grinned watching them.
It was several minutes before he checked his phone again. She still hadn’t answered.
It’s late. Maybe she went to bed early and is sleeping.
Marcie’s lack of response still seemed odd, as it had been hours since he’d sent the first text to her. Even a busy person could squeeze in a few words.