Blame it on the Wedding Dress Chapter 2

And my memories let my erection rise in my trousers. I imagined her wearing the dress. This would be the most beautiful sight I had experienced for long.

"Peter, two pennies for your thoughts", the maid interrupted me.

Oh God, no, I would never let her take part in my thoughts! Obviously, she was unaware of my encounter with my sister yesterday evening.

I smiled and changed the topic of our talks: "What do you think, how many guests will attend Katie's wedding?"

"Oh, I suppose that most of the invited guests will honor Katie. Your parents invited around 250 persons, and I am pretty sure that most of them will be there. I only know of one regret yet. Your father's nephew Roderick is on a business trip in the states and will not be here."

Okay, let Rod be where he wants to be. Enough chance for well-dressed ladies, I thought and left the dining room.

The wedding ceremony should take place at the garden of our mansion. "Garden" may be the wrong word for this area of a size larger than 10,000 square yards. A little tent had been erected that should house bride and groom and the best man – me – and the maid of honor – Katie's best girl friend Sylvia. Our town's old mayor had taken over the task to marry them.

The tent would not be required today. The sky was blue and no cloud was in sight. They expected temperatures in the mid seventies this afternoon – wonderful conditions for an outside wedding. In front of the tent a number of rows of chairs was placed for the guests. After the wedding ceremony, a big dinner was planned, which should take place on the lawn as well at a more remote location. A number of small tables with chairs was already being prepared by a party service company. Many trucks were parked in front of the mansion and even more people dressed in black and white with cook's aprons were running around and moving china and cutlery.

Bride, maid of honor, best man (me) and our parents should leave the house at noon – sharply. That meant, I had around one hour for my preparations before I had to meet Katie and the others downstairs in the big lobby behind the main entrance of the mansion.