Doces Devaneios - The marriage of pleasure (Part 1) Hi. I'm K. I'm 21 years old, brown skin, straight hair at the shoulders, tall, small breasts but in compensation, a big and upturned ass. This case happened during a friend's wedding. I was very anxious, I love weddings, especially parties and this would be no different. I was dressed in a long dress, with straps and details on the back, it was printed, very simple but flashy. I let my hair down, did light makeup, I'm not a fan of dark colors. I put on a jump and was ready. I waited for Uber to pick me up and went to the church. As soon as we arrived at the church I couldn't help but notice that there was a guy and it was the guy. I had stayed with him before, but a long time ago, I must have been 16 years old. He was a friend of the groom and was going to come in as best man, along with his wife. That's right, wife and it left me with a confused feeling of jealousy and lust at the same time. The weather had done him good, he was strong, really, in that outfit that made me crazy, I had bizarre thoughts. I tried to contain myself, my conscience said "How dare you girl, are you inside the church !?", but my lust was on edge. At the time we stayed it was just a kiss and nothing more. But time gave me experience, and I was dying to put it into practice. Right there. The ceremony started, I made sure to look at him clearly, to see if he would recognize me or outline any reaction. The godparents were entering, in that delay, when his turn finally came. He came in, waved to the acquaintances and in the midst of that his gaze crossed mine ... I felt a fire burning up and down in my body and I believe that he too, because his eyes were immobile, looked at me with such desire that I could feel and looks back with the same intensity. They passed us, the ceremony proceeded normally. Sometimes he would turn around and look at me, I smiled shyly, unable to contain the lust that ran through my body. He recognized me and even better, he wanted me! When the ceremony was over I tried to stay to greet the bride and groom, and try to get closer to him, but I preferred to keep my elegance and go to the ballroom at once. It was a very spacious farm, for about 500 people, everything was beautiful. My friend was excellent at decorations. They had several vacant rooms, a swimming pool, a photo booth and a more secluded area, I believe they were where they kept the tables and the like. We sat next to the dance floor and little by little the guests were arriving, but my eyes searched for him. Ah, his name I forgot to say: Guilherme. I decided to go to the bathroom to touch up my makeup, I went alone, as much as it was my friend's party, I didn't have many friends with her new friends from work and college, I was kind of out. I touched up my make up and when I was leaving the bathroom I saw him coming, accompanied by his wife. I noticed that he was looking for me, because his eyes were agitated, searching everywhere. I decided to wait a while before returning to the table. I went to the bar and got a drink. I will come at once. It was then when he approached, behind me ... His voice was thick and came very close to my neck, making me shiver with the heat of his breath. - If you keep drinking like that you won't enjoy the party. My body froze, I turned and he was looking at me with that devouring face. - Hello! What a coincidence to find you here huh? Don't worry, I won't drink any more than that. I want to enjoy this party until the end! - Oh yes, that's right. I want too. Wow you are very beautiful, I recognized you at the time. It is incredible, really! - Hey, watch out for those compliments, as far as I know you're a married man, and your wife is right there. I said in a tone of irony. - Don't do it like that, I saw the way you looked at me in the church, I'm "seeing" the way you are looking at me now. You're crazy to do something crazy. He spoke in a whisper, pretending to greet me. He held me tightly around the waist and left. I was soaked at the time, I really wanted to do something crazy. I went back to the bar and tried to keep up with the prom. After dinner was served, the DJ released the dance floor. There were some young women I met at the tea langerie, I joined them. Guilherme was at a table a little further away, but he was watching me, seeing this I was hinting more and more. Samba and rolling, the fire was exhaling from me. I could feel his gaze almost from the corner, full of suppressed lust. So, he came to the dance floor too, along with the other godparents, everyone danced a lot, his wife stayed at the table with some relatives. He came over to me and said, "Please, you need to stop dancing like this or I'm going to go crazy." I think there are some cups missing for the toast, don't you want to help me look for the deposit? I didn't even answer, just nodded. (...)