The New Start 6

by

Paul G. Jutras

  

Four pleasant years of high school has come and gone for Paula. She had put aside the dress ripper that tried to kill her back during her last year of the academy and was concentrating on her wedding plans. As she sat in her family's living room in a pink knee length dress with a white flower print design, white American sandals, she felt like she had a million things to do.

"I'm going to make this the best wedding I could ever dream of having." Paula thought as she looked lovingly at the framed picture of Tom on the coffee table.

"Is there anything I can do before I go to work, Princess?" George asked as passed through the living room in his three piece suit.

"I don't think so, dad." Paula sighed. "Even with mom's help, I'm swamp with trying to get everything done in time."

"What about your friends from school?" George asked. "You've kept in touch even after leaving the girl's academy."

"Thanks daddy." Paula said with a smile and gave him a kiss. "I knew I could count on you to help make my big day perfect."

"At least it will save a few invitations." Ann said as she walked out of the kitchen in a boat neck red top with brown pants and heels. "We'll split your friends up into two lists dear. While you call on the phone in your room, I'll use the living room one."

"Alright, mom," said Paula as she took off up to her room.

After making a few phone calls, Paula went and relaxed in her mother's new circler hot tub with her ankles crossed. Because of its size, her long and sexy legs just missed hanging over the side of the tub. When the doorbell rang, she tied a towel tight just above her breasts. "I got it, mom!" she called to the kitchen as she headed to the front door.

Jane Stacy and K. C. were the first to arrive together. Jane got out of the car dressed in a black blouse with long semi-transparent sleeves, a black skirt, hose and pumps. Stacy had a cute pink dress with a blue blazer and pumps while K. C. wore a white blouse with a blue blazer, skirt and black high heels.

"Dear, it's so good to see you." Jane said as Paula and they gave one another a hug. "It's a shame we ended up in different high schools these past years. It's wonderful to hear that you and Tom are finally getting married."

Ann fixed the girls some drinks as Paula retuned to her room and slipped a pink robe on before dropping the towel to the floor. She stepped into a pair of fuzzy pink slippers and rejoined her friends on the living room couch.

When Lesley showed up she was in a black and yellow stripe tank top, black shorts and sandals and Kate in purple spaghetti strap tank top, black skirt and platform shoes. "Just tell us where we can start helping, dear."

"My mom is arranging for the cake from the local bakery." Paula said happily as Jennifer came in dressed in a green tank top and yellow shorts and got a hug. "There is the florist for starters and making sure the chapel is booked."

"K. C., Stacy and I can check on the florist shipment." Kate suggested.

"Jennifer, Lesley, Jane and I can check on the food for the reception." Paula concluded at their joint plan. As the first team headed out the door, Paula went upstairs and rolled a pair of nude hose one leg at a time. She soon was ready to go out in a blue blouse, blue denim skirt and black Mary Jane sandals.

"You okay?" Jennifer asked as Paula checked herself in the mirror before leaving.

"Just thinking a tank top would look good with the skirt." Paula replied. "Being my last pair of stockings I just hope I don't get a run before I can buy some new pairs for the wedding."

"Don't forget, pumpkin!" Ann called out from the front door. "You have a fitting for your wedding dress at the bridal shop this afternoon."

"Thanks, mother," Paula giggled with a pleasing smile. "With all that needs to be done, I almost forgot about it."

"Everyone will be eyeing you in this." A woman at the bridal shop said with a smile on her face. "Looking at that calculating look on your face, I know you're looking forward to the honeymoon more than the wedding itself. You do look beautiful."

"I used to raid my mother's closet not just for dress up clothes but to play bride." Paula said as she stood in her stocking feet. The seamstress pinned the dress up and made sure the seams were straight. "How does the dress look?"

"I don't know why you choose pink over traditional white, but you look beautiful." The seamstress said with a mouthful of pins.

"I have my reasons." Paula simply replied.

"You're going to turn some heads, that's for sure." The seamstress simply added.

As the day of the wedding got nearer, Ann and all the young girls went to the salon. While most of the girls wore either normal or spaghetti strap tank tops with shorts, Paula had on a pink and white spotted bare midriff top with a pink mini skirt and American sandals.

"Sit down." The hair dresser said as they put white sheet over them. "We'll start with a good cleanser. I wish my complexion was as oil free as yours."

"That's nice of you to say dear." Paula smiled as she soon put on the toner and moisturizer that really perk up her make up. "

"Glad I decided not to wear stockings today." Jennifer sighed as she had a pedicure and polish followed by a manicure.

"Do you want a bikini wax?" a girl asked as she rolled up a table on wheels full of supplies. "I especially suggest one for the bride-to-be."

"That sounds good." Paula giggled at the thought of Tom touching her smooth, hair free body all over.

While Paula went for her wax, her mother Ann had her hair washed and put in curlers beneath the dryer. She'd have her wax job done after she was finished with having her hair set.

The night before the wedding, Tom was taking to a bachelor party while Paula was taking to a party of her own. Paula looked cute in a blue top with a white horizontal stripe, blue jeans with slits up the side of the legs and sandals. As male strippers danced on stage, Paula was shoved toward the stage by Jennifer. Paula turned to Jennifer who had on a blue tee shirt, mini skirt and sandals with suntan hose.

"Stick your money in and get a lap dance, dear." Jennifer teased.

"Do ask for a dance if you want to, hon." Paula said smartly. "I'm loyal to my husband to be."

"Isn't that sweet," sighed Jane who helped to find Mr. Right for herself soon as did the other girls. "It is so hard to be an unattached girl when your girlfriend has a steady boyfriend and groom to be."

"Do you take this man to be your husband to hold until death do you part?" The Priest asked.

"I do." Paula said with a smile.

"Do you take this woman to be your wife?" The priest asked.

"I'll be glad to love, honor and obey." He smiled and laughed at his re-write of the classic line that used to be asked the bride.

"You are now husband and wife." The priest concluded. "You may kiss the bride."

"With pleasure," said Tom. After they kissed, Paula hiked up her wedding dress and slid her garter off her nude stocking let to hand to Tom. She then tossed some flowers for Jane to catch and Tom tossed Paula's garter for his friend Steve to catch.

"Look like you two are the next to be married." Jennifer joked.

As Paula and George danced the father and daughter dance at the wedding, Ann released a series of white and pink balloons into the air. She knew it was more traditional to have just white ones, but knew how much her daughter liked pink.

On the night of the honeymoon, Paula started out in a solid pink night shirt. They ended up spending most of the night naked in one another arms. Paula slept soundly and secure in her husband's arms.

"Glad it wasn't just a dream." She said upon waking with a morning kiss and hotel room service deliver breakfast in bed. They wore only robes over their naked bodies while they ate and then went to bed for more sex that would result in twin baby daughters after a few months so the family could live happily ever after.

THE END

  

  

  

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