Week Eleven - Sunday

Sunday was the day of the wedding. After the ceremony a group of us went to pass time at the pub before the reception. I was sitting amongst a group of about ten or so playfriends in this crowded pub when I decided that I was not about to fail my task two days in a row. I removed my underwear there at the table and pressed it into A's hand, relating my resolve to him. I don't think anyone at the table even noticed me remove them, I was so sly! I went without undies for the rest of the night. Oh and just so you know, I was wearing an above-the-knee length skirt that was quite swirly and light.

Aside from that task, A did assign me an additional task while we were at the reception. The gorgeous M (Miss V's sexy slave) and I had be flirting outrageously all night and had found more than one opportunity to end up in the ladies room at the same time - at least once resulting in a passionate kissing session. Later in the night A told me that I should take a walk with M. He also specified that I should kiss her passionately outside the venue, in front of a well known landmark.

M being the incredibly helpful soul that she is, identified mischief in me immediately as I grabbed her by the hand for us to go on our "walk". We barely made it outside the door before we were on each other, tongues tangling and lips mashing. It took all my strength to press pause, so that we could continue along to the landmark where I was supposed to be kissing her! After fulfilling my task with much fervour, we wound up back outside the venue kissing and caressing still. Imagine my surprise when I was running my hand up M's back and I encountered another body! My hand happened onto the firm curve of a very nice bottom... belonging to Miss V herself! She had noticed our absence and gone to hunt for us. M and I were both thrilled to see her of course, unfortunately only a few more sneaky kisses were had before we were interuppted by some passers-by so we took ourselves back inside.