At the weddingSomehow i had gotten myself roped into being an usher at my aunts friends , daughters wedding.On the upside i managed to get to go to the stag party the night before. Although still just s*******n and after multiple promises to many people about staying on soft drinks. I found if i stuck my finger in them first and they weren’t solid. I considdered them soft .Beer vodka and gin later i found that i was very relaxed over a table and had to be taken home.The groom terrifed of getting into trouble dumped me in the spare bed in his mothers house. Though i have no memory of getting there or throwing up all over myself.When i came to i found that i was lying on a well carpeted floor. Naked and with a woman in curlers wearing a pink satin housecoat and holding a cup of tea staring at yenimahalle escort me .Stil half cut i wobbled to my feet and tried to think of something to say . So i introduced myself and extended my hand . The woman seemed quite entertained by his and placed the cup of tea on the bedside cabinet and instead of shaking my hand shook my erection which i hadn’t been aware of having.Smugly she pushed me gently back onto the bed. “Now that you have introduced your self i think i better deal with this first”. She said as she gently held my hardon. I didn’t feel a need to refuse and she reached into the pocket of her housecoat and produced a small pink lace handkerchief. That she w****d over my stiffy and quite matter of factly started to wank me . The ulus escort feel of the soft cotton over my cock and the lace rubbing at the base wit every stroke had me spurting in close to 30 seconds . With one of the best orgasms i have ever had . I soaked the hanky which she tucked up her sleave and reached over to the bed and retreived a small white embroidered hanky from under one of the pillows . She used it to clean the drips from my softening cock.”There now . Thats better . Diddn’t want you cumming in or over my bed now did we?”. Thats when i realised that i wasn’t in the spare bedroom. Then with some horror i half remembered someone helping me to the toilet for a pee and holding my cock for me while i tried to hold myself upright and not to sway too much. tunalı escort Seems i staggerd back to the wrong bedroom , threw myself on the bed bounced off and passed out on the floor. Things were coming back to me and i was wishing they would stay away Smiling she patted mt on the thigh and gave my now vert shriveled cock a squeeze and laughed. “Don’t worry we’re all young once . The mattress on the spare bed will clean”.”Did i throw up on the bed as well”. I asked cringing.”No you wet the bed . Thats why i took you to the toilet”. She tusseld my hair while i groaned and hid my face in my hands in utter humiliation. ” Drink your tea and get a shower. You’ll feel better then” she said as she walked out the door. I was just about to get in the shower when i heard her shout up from somewhere down stairs that she had cleaned up my clothes as best she could in short time and there was a taxi booked for me in an hour to get me home and ready for the wedding. She was off to the beauticians and would i let myself out and make sure i closed the front door properly. The rest to follow.