"How did this happen to me?" I thought to myself. "Why did this happen to me?." Perhaps I should give you some backround on my new found plight.
My name is Ron. Growing up, my best friend was the girl next door (cliche I know) named Susan. We spent all our free time together. We would horse around and stuff. In high school, things heated up a little more between us. She even took metal shop with me so we could spend more time together. Back then I truly thought she was the one for me. I even told her as much. We even joked about getting married someday.
I was six months older than she, but was a grade ahead of her. I had been accepted to OSU (go bucks). It was sad to leave, but it was time to move on and grow up a little. There was some tears from both of us, but I knew I would be returning home someday.
Now in college, things changed for me. Something I never expected, I fell in love with someone else. Laura was truly magnificent. We connected on a level I had never dreamed of. We challenged each other intellectually, and sexually and during our 4 years in college I KNEW this was the women I was going to marry.
On one of my visits home, I got together with Susan to tell her about Laura. I didn't realize how much this hurt her to hear. She hadn't seen anyone since I left. She even went to a local community college to stay near home since I said the I was coming back. I wanted to remain friends with her and was hoping she would want the same. We agreed to move on.
After college, Laura and I decided to get married. Since both her parents passed way and had no family, we had decided to go to my hometown to make preparations to get married. I introduced Laura to Susan which was somewhat awkward. I could tell this wasn' t going over too well with Susan, but I though it might help with closure. I guess I'm naive.
A month before the wedding, I decided to get fitted for my Tux. Susan's family owned a local Tux shop. I went in to get fitted and who was there but Susan. She would fill in from time to time. Her family had the store for as long as I can remember.
"So, the big day is coming up, huh" she said to me with a shy smile.
"Uh, yeah. Is your dad around? I'm here to get fitted." I was not expecting to see Susan here.
"He is sick today, so I'm minding the shop. Do you have a problem with me taking some measurements?", she said with a concerned look on her face.
I didn't want to offend her, so I said "No, not at all. It's not like you haven't seen me undressed before." We both laughed a little nervously. We went to the back room and she proceeded to take measurements from every possible angle.
"My aren't we being thorough!!!", I said as she used a measuring tape between my legs.
"Oh, we want to make sure everythings a perfect fit." She giggled slyly.
After the fitting, I felt bad about how things had worked out between us. We didn't seem to have that repourte that we had growing up. I guess things would never be the same between us.
Fast forward a month later. My best man along wtih some other buddies of mine from high school and a few from college threw me a bachelor party at a local hotel. They had joked about getting me laid one last time as a free man. I really didn't have any desire for that. I was marrying the woman I love the next day and didn't want to do anything that would screw it up. Without much warning they picked my chair up and carried me through the hotel up to one of the rooms on the 4th floor. "We found a girl thats all too eager." Upon entering the room guess who was there but Susan.
"I just thought we could get together one more time." She said in a pouty voice. I really didn't want to complicate matters.
"Listen, I love you. I love you like a dear friend. But I'm IN love with Laura and I'm not about to screw that up. Ok".
Looking somewhat dejected, she asked "Couldn't we just have a drink together?"
Hoping to smooth things over I agreed, and she proceeded to pour me a glass of champagne.
"To true love" she toasted. We clinked glasses and I drank. She smiled deeply and put down her glass. "Aren't you drinking." She said nothing.
Without much warning, the room started to spin. "Wha..what's going on?" Then everything went black.
I awoke to a blairing clock radio a foot from my head. It was 11:30AM. "Oh Shit, I'm going to be late".
As i pulled the covers off and started to move, I couldn't believe what I saw. I was wearing a chastity belt. I tried pulling it down, but it wasn't budging.
The phone rings. I pick it up. "Good morning, FRIEND". Oh god, it was Susan.
"Christ, what is this?" I barked at her.
"You like my handiwork. Those metal shop classes paid off. You once told me I was the only woman for you. I just decided to make sure you live up to your statements"
"Where are the keys, damn it?"
"They're here with me. Now you have a choice. You wedding is in less than half an hour. Your going to have to hurry to make that. I am at the airport right now with 2 tickets to Los Angeles, one in your name. It is American Airlines flight 546 and leaves at 12:15pm. You can either come with me and I can unlock you, or you can marry that other woman and stay locked up. Your Tux is hanging in the closet. The choice is yours. You better hurry tho. I feel you may have a delay at airport security."
"Shit, you can't do this!!!!"
Click, the phone went dead.
So that brings you up to speed. So here I am. Not enough time to find a locksmith. Do I go with Susan and have my sexual freedom again, but in all likelihood loose Laura for leaving her at the alter, or do I go with the woman I love. The woman I love. I guess that's makes the choice a lot easier.
I rushed to put on my Tux and made it over to the church in the nick of time. Seeing Laura walk down the isle, I know I made the right choice. I just hope we can figure a way out of this thing.
After the ceremony, I pulled Laura into the restroom to show her my predicament.
Staring at that, she pointed down and said "Oh, I love it."
"I...I don't have the keys".
"I don't care. I don't ever want you to take it off".
It's amazing how things worked out. But I don't know how long I can handle this. But I guess I made the right choice after all.
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