Breaking My Vows

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Several months ago my husband and I were sitting at the dinner table discussing a few things when we bought up the topic of starting a family. We talked about it and both wanted to do it in the near future. We had been together for 12 years and figured we would take the next step in our relationship. As we talked about it we decided that we would take the proper steps to start a family. The first step we decided on was to get married. Now, we had been together for 12 years and lived with each other for several of those years so it's like we were practically married already. We talked about it and realized that we didn't want to do anything big and decided that we would just go down to the City Hall to be married by our mayor. If anything, we could take our family out to eat afterwards. Later that week, we ran our plans by our family and everyone was extremely excited. As I discussed everything with my mother, she told me that she would love to throw us a reception. I quickly told her that we weren't going to do anything big because we didn't have that kind of money to spend. She told me not to worry about it because as a wedding gift to us, she would pay for the reception. I asked her if she was sure and she told me to plan it out and not worry about a thing. I thanked her and went home to tell my husband. He was happy and we set forth to plan everything out. We didn't want to make a big deal out of it and decided to keep everything simple. My mother booked a local restaurant to hold the reception and we send out the invitations. We spent the next couple of months, planning everything out but I won't bore you with all those details.

A few months later, our wedding day finally arrived. That afternoon, I headed over to my mothers house to get ready. We started off by doing my hair and makeup before getting dressed. I had purchased a simple wedding dress, which went down to my ankles, but was sleeveless and strapless and showed plenty of cleavage. I got myself dressed and actually felt very sexy for once as I looked at myself in the mirror. After a few hours, I finally finished dolling myself up and was just about ready to go. My husband eventually arrived in his suit to pick me up. We took a few pictures outside my parent’s home before heading to the City Hall. Once we arrived at City Hall, we went into the mayor's office and he went through the process of marrying us. Like I said it wasn't a huge deal and we were now officially husband and wife. We finished up at City Hall and after a few more pictures we were on our way to the restaurant for our reception.

We arrived at the restaurant a short time later and waited until everyone made their way in. My mom had hired a DJ and he pretty much went over everything with us. He had us hang at the bar for a little while so that all our guests could arrive before we made our entrance. We weren't used to all this and were having a lot of fun. While we were at the bar, my husband ordered two drinks as well as two shots. We toasted the shots and kick them back before enjoying our drinks. As we drank, I could feel the shot working its way through me and going right to my head. I wasn't much of a drinker, but I fully intended on having some fun tonight and figured this was just the beginning. We finished up our drinks and the DJ eventually came to get us so that we could make our entrance. We headed down into the restaurant as the DJ played the music and we made our first entrance as husband and wife. We spent the next half-hour doing the traditional dances with our parents and each other. Once all that was out of the way, it was time to party. The DJ began playing the dance music and we were all out on the dance floor in no time.

I began dancing with my husband and we did a few songs together before he decided to hit the bar. I wanted to keep dancing and was soon joined by a few friends. We all proceeded to dance with each other to several more songs before eventually hitting the bar ourselves. It was open bar so I knew it was going to be one heckuva night. As I was at the bar having a drink, one of my friends came over and demanded we all take a shot. She told the bartender to pour everyone a shot and we were soon toasting it and enjoying it. Over the course of the next two hours, I danced and drank more than I ever had in my entire life. Every time I would go to the bar, someone would come over and tell me that I had to take a shot with them. Little by little I really started to feel really good and was well on my way to being drunk. It didn't matter because tonight was supposed to be a fun night and I fully intended on it being that way.

At one point I went back over to my table to take a breather. I looked around for my husband and saw him sitting at another table with a couple of my aunts. He had a couple beers in front of him and was deep in conversation with my aunts. I laughed because I knew he was probably drunk already and was probably flirting with them. It really didn't bother me because like I said I just wanted to have a good time tonight and wasn't worrying about my drunk husband. I took a sip of my drink and decided to get back out on the dance floor with everyone else. As I began dancing a few of my friends as well as my husband's friends came over to dance with me. We all started enjoying the music as the DJ played hit after hit. As we danced, I noticed one of my husband's friends getting closer and closer to me. I figured he wanted to dance with me and turned to face him. We began dancing together and proceeded to dance to several songs before he suggested getting a drink. We walked off the dance floor and headed over to the bar and of course he ordered a round of shots. Once we took the shots, we headed back on the dance floor to enjoy ourselves yet again. He continued to dance with me and even got behind me as we danced. Once behind me, he placed his hands on my hips and guided me to one of the songs. I was having fun

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Hochgeladen July 7, 2020
Notes My husbands best friend gets me on my own wedding night....
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