Trucker Chapter 7: Date Night - Sex Stories

Trucker Chapter 7: Date Night

... agreed. Badger went to shower. Artie and Jessie went to do the final adjustments to her gown. Walter finished Gina’s makeup. Artie’s hands roamed over Jessie’s dress making sure of the fit. He then grinned at Jessie putting his thumbs squarely over her nipples and rubbing them downward. “Artie!” Jessie crooned. “Don’t get excited dear, but yes, do get excited. I need to make sure we won’t have a nip slip.” Artie’s touch flamed Jessie throughout. Unbeknownst to Artie, she absolutely loved to have her nipples rubbed. A familiar warm quake rippled through her body with its epicenter being between her thighs. “Artie, please, you better stop,” breathed Jessie. “Oh! I am sorry Jessie. Liked that huh?” he said with a wicked grin provoking a deep red blush from Jessie. “One thing I need to show you,” he went on to instruct Jessie, “There was a slight problem in adjusting the skirt flair. I had to add these little snaps above the split. No one will ever know they are there, but I wanted to let you know just in case.” “In case of what?” He winked at Jessie “Well just in case you needed the split to be any higher!” They both laughed out-loud. “Jessie, there are five snaps. Undoing two will surely show the stop of your stocking when you walk or sit. That wouldn’t be too tasteful.” Jessie warded the flamboyant man off, “Like that is going to happen!” They both laughed again. Then Jessie hugged him tight. “Thank you so very much Artie, the dress beautiful!” “You are the one that is ...

... beautiful, Jessie!” Walter and Artie switched so Artie could make some adjustments to Badger’s tux. After about a half hour Walter entered the living room with the rest. “May I present Badger’s date for the evening!” “Oh my God!” Artie exclaimed as he saw Jessie enter the room. Jessie was radiant and looked to be a foot taller than she really was. The black gown hugged her almost like an elegant body suit from the waist up. Wearing the gown off shoulder with support of a half bra, a slight dip between her breasts revealed Jessie’s beautiful cleavage. The dress’s seam rounded over each breast teasingly and threatened to show what it barely concealed. The gown hugged her hips and curved inward slightly as if flowed over her legs. Walter had styled Jessie’s dark brown hair in a wickedly smart updo, which left her neck and shoulders completely bare. The enhanced split in the gowns’ skirt showed Jessie’s mid to upper thigh with each step. Jessie took Walter’s suggestion to ditch the stockings in preference for her shapely tanned calves and firm thighs. The five inch black ankle strap stilettos were the highest heel Jessie had ever worn but she strode gracefully in them. Those were also Walter’s idea. Walter knew that he would be severely reprimanded by his wife for making these suggestions to Jessie without first discussing it with her. That was a chance he was willing to take for in the short time he had known Jessie, he had become infatuated with her. The absence of hose plus the shiny ...