Free A Bride for Halloween by Miss Michelle Page A

here."
     
    Michelle explained that I was working as her dress dummy.
     
    "Yeah, you do look really sexy in that teal dress. I can see why Shelly chose it. If you’re done helping her, do you mind working with me for a bit?"
     
    Jenny is an amazingly attractive brunette, so I jumped at the chance to help her out. Yes, I realized that being helpful was what got me into this position in the first place.
     
    I followed Jenny into her bedroom wearing nothing but my panties and bra.
     
    "Let’s talk first. Then you can help me out."
     
    Jenny jumped up onto her bed and motioned me up.
     
    "Mikey, that is so cool that you helped Shelly out. Most guys would never go through something like that for their sister. That’s a big time turn on for me."
     
    Whoa. That came out of left field. Here I was in a bra and panties, and one of the hottest women I’d ever been around was telling me that I was turning her on.
     
    Before I could respond, Jenny had straddled me and was kissing me passionately. Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I returned her kiss with the most passion I could muster. We quickly made her clothing a thing of the past, and we were in the middle of a make out session.
     
    Jenny was kissing and massaging many areas of my body, and I returned her embraces, my tongue racing in and out of her mouth and my mouth and hands exploring her beautiful breasts.
     
    We eventually tired and lay holding each other on her bed, grasping for our breath. When we had almost all of our breath back, Jenny broached the subject of the favor she wanted me to do.
     
    "I need your help for a Halloween party, Mikey. You like Halloween, don’t you?"
     
    I agreed, that I did indeed like Halloween.
     
    Jenny explained that she and her boyfriend has planned to go to a big Halloween party as a bride and groom. Unfortunately, Jenny caught her boyfriend cheating, and had dumped him.
     
    "I still want to go to the party, Mikey - it’s always a lot of fun. But I need a partner."
     
    "Sure, I’ll go to a Halloween party as your groom. That would be a lot of fun."
     
    "Yes, it would be. But I want you to go as my bride."
     
    "Why?"
     
    "Well, it’s a Halloween party, so the wilder the costumes, the better. You’re already 5 inches taller than me, and with the heels, the difference will be closer to 8 inches. To have a bride be that much taller than the groom would be really wild."
     
    "OK, even if I wanted to, there’s no way that your dress is going to fit me - as you said, I’m 5 inches taller than you."
     
    "That’s the kicker. I got a great deal on the dress, knowing that I would have to shorten it quite a bit. It should look wonderful on you."
     
    "What’s in it for me, Jenny?"
     
    "Well, for starters, I’ll take you out to eat at that steakhouse you love. And I’ll let you have plenty of dessert."
     
    She winked at the dessert comment and my heart skipped a beat. Jenny was practically throwing herself at me, and all I had to do was dress as a woman for Halloween. Since it was Halloween, it would be almost normal. What did I have to lose?
     
    "OK, Jenny. I guess I’ll do it."
     
    She knocked me flat onto her bed and gave me a wildly passionate kiss. I was head over heels for this woman and completely at her mercy.
     
    Jenny said that she didn’t want to pressure me into anything, so she told me to go home and think about our deal. If I still was willing to be her bride at the Halloween party, I should return the next day around two. She sent me home wearing a pair of her pink satin panties.
     
    I showed up a little before two. Jenny was waiting for me and we went back into her bedroom. Jenny informed me that this would be a full dress and makeup rehearsal, but that she wouldn’t make me shave my legs and armpits and she wouldn’t bother with nail polish today. I guess I took some small comfort in that news.
     
    "OK, Mikey, let’s get started. Out of your clothes."
     
    I stripped out of my jeans and