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This past summer a close friend of mine was getting married. She asked me to be her maid of honor and of course I accepted. We had been friends for a very long time and I was honored that she had asked me. I was excited and couldn't wait for her wedding day. My husband on the other hand wasn't extremely excited because that meant he would be attending the wedding by himself because he wasn't in the bridal party. My friend's husband to be didn't really know my husband so obviously he didn't ask him to be a groom's man. I told him to relax and enjoy the wedding and that it would be over before we knew it. He pretty much had no choice he pretty much had no choice in the matter, but would continue to nag and complain about it each time we discussed the wedding.

A few months later the day of the wedding finally arrived. I was in my bedroom getting everything ready to go over to the bride's house where we would all meet up and get dressed. My husband was still complaining about having to go by himself and actually irritated me a bit. I told him to grow up and get over it and gathered my things and was soon on my way. I arrived at my friend's house a short time later and we began to get ready. The other bridesmaids soon arrived and we all help each other get dressed. We were all going to wear sexy pink gowns that showed a bit of cleavage. Mine was shorter than everyone else's because I was the maid of honor. It took us a couple of hours, but we all managed to get ourselves dolled up and ready to go just in time for the party bus to pick us up. The bus pulled up in front of her house and we ...

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