The World's Worst Wife I

As the reception party winds down, I head upstairs to the hotel room to get ready for a night of passion. I wait impatiently for the groom... a while passes... before his friend comes up to let me know that my useless husband has partied too hard, and is not in fit state to join me - let alone satisfy me. But he is clearly aroused at the sight of me in my bridal lingerie... and a girl has her needs.