Movie Night with GF's Sister Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Movie Night with GF's Sister Ch. 03

... I walked her into the section that sold dresses. I walked past the sundresses and short party dresses, into the section with long evening dresses made of silk and lace. Claire's eyes began to widen as we got deeper into the section.

The moment I saw it, I knew it was for her. It was a black, floor length dress, with a long split on the right side. Made of silk, two thin straps would lace over her shoulders, releasing down to a low cut back that stopped just above her ass. The fabric shimmered when she held it up, her eyes afire.

"But first," I said, and began walking away. She shelved the dress and ran after. We walked into the intimates section and I picked up a lace garter belt set with black, silk stockings. She blushed when I held it out for her.

"I'll let you find the shoes," I said, walking towards the men's dressing room. Go get dressed, and I'll meet you by the checkout and we can leave for dinner."

After dressing, I went to the register and paid with the tags I had taken from our clothes, as well as picked up a few more items in the intimates section that I wanted to see Claire in. I then waited by the dressing room. My heart froze when I heard the latch lift, and the ruffle of smooth silk as Claire emerged.

She had picked out a pair of black heels, with 4 straps holding her feet in place. The dress fell perfectly from her shoulders, her breasts perfectly placed to fill out the dress without a bra. As she walked, her right leg would show through the ...

... dress slit, enough to show the stockings but not the garter belt or panties.

"How do you feel?" I asked.

"Like I've never felt before," she whispered. "The moment I pulled the garter belt and stockings on, I got wet." She gave a laugh of nervousness.

"Anxious for a first date, huh?" I quipped.

She punched me in the arm, and looped her arm into mine as we walked out of the mall.

At dinner we spoke of childhood and the future, dreams and funny stories. With wine to lubricate us, it was the best first date I had been on. As the check arrived, I noticed we were the last ones sitting in the place. Looking at my watch I realized we had been here for over four hours.

On the drive back to her parents' house, I let my hand rest on her knee. I slowly moved my fingers in circles around her knee and felt the snap of the garter belt on her stockings. She sang a few songs on the radio then fell quiet.

"Everything okay?"

She smiled. "I just can't wait to get home."

We parked in the garage and barely made it into the house when I grabbed her right arm and swung her around to face me, locking her lips with mine. I ran my hands gently up her body, lingering around her chest, before locking them behind her head and pulling her into a deeper kiss.

At the restaurant, we had talked for a moment about trying to get adventures under the table, but both decided to enjoy the evening and let the anticipation build. It was safe to say that it was built now.

We broke apart ...