Booth Babe Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Booth Babe Pt. 02

... my legs and under my arms.

I would then pull out my girl stuff and get dressed. I was working a little more with the makeup and had gotten better at doing eyeliner from watching YouTube videos. I still struggled with blending foundation and doing eyeshadow. When I was done with that, I would cook myself dinner while sipping a glass of wine and enjoying the sound of my heels on the tile floor as I moved around.

Casie would facetime me in the evening every few days, she would always compliment me on what I was wearing, which made me feel good. She had also started to send memes with hot guys in it and teased me about that. Some of those memes I would use for visual stimulation when I would get out my toys.

She also routinely texted me to remind me of her offer for me to visit her and spend time as Andrea. I was starting to seriously consider it. Especially on the evenings when we didn't Facetime. While I loved being able to wear a dress, I was lonely being trapped in my house. Two weeks after Casie had left, I got a text from John in the afternoon.

'Hey... are you still interested in helping me out in Baltimore next week? I honestly could use the help if you are available.' He wrote.

'What days are they?' I sent back knowing it really didn't matter since I had no plans.

'I am going to drive up on Wednesday. Will set the booth up on Thursday morning. The exhibit floor is open Thursday and Friday afternoon and all-day Saturday. Will head home right after I tear ...

... it down and load it up.' He quickly responded.

'Yea. I can do that. Let me know what time you are going to leave on Wednesday.' I quickly responded.

'Great. All the expenses will be covered. Room and meals. Can't charge drinks but I will owe you a couple drinks for your help. The only thing I will need from you is some help with setting up and packing up the booth and manning it when I need a pee break or something. Oh, and probably a couple blow jobs.' He sent back.

'Okay... I can do that.' I replied, purposefully not mention his blow job comment specifically.

'ALL of it? Great, I just have to make sure I ask nicely, right. You are all talk and no action.' He responded with a wide-eyed emoji.

'Yea... yea. Let me know what time on Wednesday.' I responded quickly.

I wanted to end the conversation before I wrote something that I couldn't laugh off as a joke. The truth was I was getting turned on as we were texting. Once again, I found myself hoping that he would actually do something on this trip to make it obvious that he wasn't just joking.

When I got dressed that evening, I set my toys on the bed knowing that I was horny and would be using them later. I pulled out one of my sexier dresses, a dark purple midi wrap dress that showed a lot of leg along with a pair of four-inch silver sparkle platform pumps. When I did my makeup, I went a little heavier on the mascara and tried to add a touch of purple to my eye shadow.

I had just finished dinner and was ...