Wedding rehearsal
Was in a wedding recently. At the rehearsal, I'm standing up where I'm supposed to be standing. The pews are kind of angled and make a slow curve from the far right side to the far left side. Means that if you are standing in a diagonal line like groomsmen do in a lot of weddings, there's someone sitting out there across the room who is directly facing you. I'm up there and I notice a gal in the audience...probably 15 or 16 years old, a young cousin of the bride...and she's facing me and has her legs spread a ways. She had no idea. I felt like a total perv checking out a teen in a church, but I did glance a few times. By a few, I mean two or three times at the most, for a second each time. I purposely avoided looking back. Milky white thighs with a little bit of baby fat still left and black or navy blue panties. It was one of those instant reflex things where you look because you always look. When my brain got a hold of me, I didn't look again.
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