I was a bridesmaid at a wedding, the groomsman who I was paired with was shorter than me, it made me very self conscious. He didn't have a date and he came on to me and wanted me to be his date, even though we had just met at the rehearsal dinner the night before. How terrible, it was terrible, but he wouldn't go away. At the dance after dinner he insisted on dancing with me, even though he was shorter, I had to take my shoes off. At a slow dance we started well apart, but he asked for at least a hug, when I got close he hugged me tight against him because he wanted to feel boobs.

Long story short, I ended up in his hotel room under the sheets giving him my virginity, I got it in both ends and gave him a bj in the shower the next morning. When we went down for breakfast I was approached by another bridesmaid who told me that people were looking for me all night. He wasn't a one night stand guy kind of guy and he gave it to me again before I went home, confused.

Three months later we were sitting in my living room talking with my parents about getting married because I was pregnant. My wedding was a close family affair, because I had a six month's belly.

My baby came and we went off to make more babies. I won't say I like housework, but I don't mind it, and having babies more than makes up for it.

My girlfriend got divorced two years later. I wear flats and he has a bald spot now.