It's No Big Deal

Hello again everybody. Here is a quick recap of the last chapter. Jenny officially became our roommate, joining Allie, Jack and me in the apartment. There is plenty of room, but the bathroom situation with three girls sharing the only bath is a little difficult. Jenny and Allie are kind of a thing, with Jenny being somewhat of a submissive in their relationship.

With summer in full swing, us three girls are working hard on our tans. Allie and I have different style swimsuits so we can compare tan lines. Allie talked Jenny into sunning in the nude so that we would all have different looks. We caught a nerdy peeping tom spying on us named Dewey and he was told he could come watch us any time, as long as he didn't tell anybody or try to bring friends.

Jack inherited his grandmother's farm when she passed. His parents already had a lot of farmland from his father's side of the family and they wanted to move south, so they had his grandmother will the property to Jack. Jack said the farm ground alone was worth about $7 million, without the buildings and farm machinery.

Since Jack had the large inheritance, he told Allie and Jenny that they didn't need to pay rent anymore and I could quit my job at the restaurant and pursue whatever I wanted. Well, that catches you up. Please read It's No Big Deal Ch. 8 for the complete story.

After Jack said I should quit the waitress job, I took him up on that right away. I spent most of the next few days out back tanning. Allie and Jenny were busy with other stuff, so I was alone. Dewey came by every day, but since it was just me and I had on a swimsuit, he didn't stay very long. He was only interested in seeing Jenny naked.

On Friday morning, I woke up as Jack was getting ready for work. I asked him what he was doing that day, and he said he had to visit a windmill site about an hour and a half away.

"You can ride along if you want," Jack said.

"Ok, that sound like fun," I replied.

Jack had asked me several times before to go with him, but I was always busy. I really wanted to know what he did on a daily basis. I quickly got up, took a shower and threw on a cute pair of shorts and light tank top as it was supposed to be hot. Within a few minutes, we were out the door and driving down the road in Jack's work truck.

Our trip to the windmill site was great. We talked and laughed and just enjoyed each other's company. The hour and a half went by quickly and we turned into an open field with a building and several HUGE windmills. I never realized how big they were until we drove up next to them. The place seemed abandoned. There were no other vehicles there and no other people that I could see.

"I'm going to go review the logs," Jack said as he opened the door to the truck. "You can wait here or go look around. I should only be a few minutes. If you wander around, don't go inside anything or touch anything unless I'm with you."

"OK," I said as I pulled out my phone to check messages. Jack unlocked the door to the building and disappeared inside.

After a few minutes on my phone, I couldn't resist taking a look around. The big windmills were mesmerizing. I walked over to one of them and looked up from the ground. It looked like it was 100 stories tall! The blades made a soft whirring sound as they slowly spun around. I was completely surprised at how cool this was.

I walked around the base and found a door. Just as I was wondering what was inside, Jack came up behind me.

"You want to look inside?" He asked.

"Sure," I said as he fumbled with some keys and unlocked the door.

The inside was dirty, dark and musty, with just some electrical boxes and stuff. You couldn't really see up the tower.

"Not as interesting now, is it?" Jack asked.

"No, it's way better outside."

We stepped back outside, and Jack locked the door again.

"Take my picture in front of them," I said.

Jack laughed and got his phone. I struck some poses, but the windmills were much too tall to get the tops in the photos with me. Jack stepped back and began taking pictures of me with the windmills farther away in the background. I was feeling playful, so I grabbed the hem of my tank top, along with the bottom of my bra and pulled them up, flashing the camera my tits as Jack took picture after picture.

After a few minutes, Jack came over to me and said, "sorry, but I need to get going to the next location. There is one unit there that is having a problem, according to the logs."

I gave a fake pout and put my bra and tank top back in place as we headed for the truck. It was about noon, and the temperature was already 90 degrees according to the thermometer in the truck.

The next stop was another half hour away, so we stopped at a little café and had lunch. We didn't spend too much time there, because Jack didn't know how long the fix would be at the next stop. Soon, we were pulling up at another set of windmills. This time, the area was overrun with weeds and there was no building there. I decided to stay in the truck with the A/C on.

I got bored looking at my phone after about 45 minutes and must have fallen asleep. I was awakened by the door opening and Jack climbing in. It was just after 3:00. Jack said he got everything fixed and we could head home. It was going to be about a two-hour drive, but I was happy just to be with my man.

As we started for home, I picked up Jack's phone and started scrolling through the pictures he took of me. I noticed he zoomed in on my tits a few times as I flashed him. I chucked as he shot me a wry smile.

After driving for about 15 minutes, Jack put his right hand on my left thigh and gently stroked it. I reclined the seat back and just enjoyed his touch. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him glancing over at me repeatedly.

"What's wrong," I asked.

"Nothing. Can I see what you have on under those shorts?"

I smiled and bit my lower lip and quickly began unbuttoning my shorts. I slid the zipper down and opened them up to reveal bright white satin panties with a ruffled waistband. Jack took off his sunglasses to get a better look as a broad smile crept across his face. He absolutely loves panties!

After a couple of minutes, he couldn't resist any longer and reached over to run his fingers on the top of the shiny panties. Occasionally, his hand would dive down under the shorts to tickle me. The sensation of his fingers gliding over my panty covered pussy was divine. My eyes closed, and I relaxed back into the seat.

Every once in a while, Jack tried to separate the opening of my shorts, to get more access, but he was having trouble because he had to keep his left hand on the steering wheel and his eyes on the road. I opened my legs to help him, but it really didn't do much.

"Could you just take these off?" He asked, pulling at the flap of my shorts.

I sat up and looked around. It was a pretty desolate two-lane road and nobody could see in, so I raised my hips and wiggled the shorts down, kicking them off to the floorboard of the truck. Jack gave me a smile and nodded his head in approval. I laid back in the seat, happy that he found me so sexy.

Jack's hand soon returned to caress my panty covered crotch. He only took it away when he had to put both hands on the wheel, then it returned as soon as it was free again.

"Feels so soft and smooth, and there are a few hairs poking through," he said. I glanced down and he was right. There were hairs sticking through the material.

He continued to play with my panties for nearly an hour as he drove. I was getting wet, wishing he would touch me more, but that was impossible while driving. So, I reached under my tank top and pulled my bra off. My nipples had been erect from the moment I unzipped my shorts. They poked out prominently against the thin fabric of my top. I began pinching and twisting them to go along with his hand in my crotch.

The smell of my arousal filled the truck. Jack clearly knew how hot I was getting. He pinched the waistband of my panties and pulled them away from my belly, then let them snap back into place. He did this about a dozen times. For some reason, the snapping sound turned me on even more! I guess it made me more aware that I was nearly naked in his truck and he was playing with me as we cruised down the road. I desperately wanted more, and started twisting my hips, hoping he would take the hint.

Finally, his fingers pushed under the waistband and roamed down through my soft pubic hair. He swirled his fingers in the hair for a couple of minutes, then delved further down. I let out a gasp as a finger glided over my clit on it's journey below. Soon, one of his fingers was on each side of my slit, rubbing up and down over my slick opening.

I opened my eyes to see Jack's hand stretching my panties as he played with my pussy while driving down the road at 60 mph. I continued working my nipples through the shirt, totally oblivious to anything except the lust that was overcoming me.

Suddenly, Jack withdrew his hand to grasp the steering wheel as we went around a sharp curve. Once the curve was passed, he looked at his hand, nearly dripping with my pussy juice.

"Man, you are completely soaked!" he exclaimed.

I blushed, but wasn't too modest to let him know I needed more. I grabbed his hand and guided it back down to my crotch, where he dipped his fingers under my panties again. The wetness on his fingers had turned cold from the air conditioning, adding another sensation to excite me even more.

This time, when his fingers reached my lips, I flexed my hips to encourage him to enter me. His index finger separated my lips easily and pushed inside. He wiggled the finger around, causing a squishing sound from the juices flowing out of me. The one finger wasn't enough.

"Put another one in," I said almost breathlessly, as I wrapped my arms around his, and kissed his biceps.

A second finger entered me, and I began to squirm. I wanted to rip those panties off and spread my legs wide for him, but didn't want him to take his fingers out for the couple of seconds it would take to get them off.

Jack's manipulations were limited because of the angle and only being able to use one hand. Even so, he had me on the brink of orgasm. My hips were rocking and twisting to match the pace of his fingers plunging inside me! Occasionally, he would slide his fingers out and circle my clit a few times, then plunge them back inside me.

He curled his two fingers up to rub my g-spot, while resting his palm on my clit. Somehow, he was able to simultaneously jiggle his fingers and keep pressure on my clit. My hips rose up off the seat, and my breathing turned to panting. I was biting on his arm while riding his hand. My slobber was running down his forearm. I wanted to thrust up to force his fingers deeper inside but was constrained by the seatbelt.

Every once in a while, Jack would slow things down, which drove me crazy. It did give me a chance to catch my breath at bit, but that's not what I really wanted. I bumped my hips into his hand and gave a little whimper, urging him for more.

He gave me a smile and chuckled. "I don't want you to cum until I'm ready," He said.

I playfully bit his arm a little harder, part in frustration, and part to let him know that I was up for his little game. As much as I wanted release, I wanted even more for the feeling to last as long as possible. We had a habit of teasing each other to the point of begging. Now it was his turn to return the favor.

I tried to focus on the feeling of his fingers inside me. They were not moving now, so I clenched my muscles around them. He noticed and gave me a slight wiggle. Gradually, the fingers began to slide in and out, faster and faster with each stroke. I began building toward orgasm again. My breathing became labored, and my heart was pounding. A jolt went through my body, and I stiffened up.

Jack sensed that I was about to go over the top and pulled his fingers out, my pussy making a squishing sound from my juices. Damn it! So close! He held his glistening fingers up to show me how drenched they were, then reached over and wiped them on my chin. I tilted my head down, and sucked his fingers into my mouth, pretending it was his hard cock. My tongue swirled around them as if I was trying to give him the best blowjob of his life.

After a few seconds, he started pulling his fingers out of my mouth. I tried sucking harder to keep them in, but it was no use. Much to my delight though, he went directly from my mouth back down below. His flat hand dipped under my panties once again. This time, there was no playing around. Two fingers immediately plunged inside me and curled up to my G-spot. He started shaking his hand as fast as he could with his fingertips sliding over the rough spot inside.

A moan from deep in my gut grew louder by the second. Jack was literally shaking my entire body with just the two fingers in my pussy, while still managing to drive down the highway! I felt a hot flash wash over me, my moans turning to screams. I was no longer in control of my body! My arms started flailing and my torso was twisting and turning in the seat! There was an immense pressure in my groin. I was about to explode, and there was no way Jack could stop it this time even if he wanted to.

This continued for what seemed like forever. I was ready to cum but couldn't seem to make it happen! I was thrashing around on his hand, nearly delirious! The seatbelt was holding me down, kind of like being in bondage. I needed to climax now, or I was going to pass out!

Just then, Jack gave one last jerk with his fingers inside me and quickly pulled them out. That did it! I immediately started to spasm, bucking around as much as the seatbelt would allow. I could feel the juices flowing out of me, and remember thinking I was ruining Jack's truck, but there was nothing I could do to stop it.

Jack's wet hand went to the back of my neck and massaged me as my body began to calm. I slumped down in the seat while little jolts and twitches still consumed me. Occasionally, my hips would involuntarily buck slightly. I was in a daze, not even really cognizant of where I was.

I felt the truck stop and go a couple of times but wasn't able to even open my eyes to see what was going on. Then, I felt a sharp turn and the truck stopped again. Jack shut the engine off, and turned to me, releasing my seatbelt. I opened my eyes to see we were parked in our driveway!

Holy shit! That two-hour drive went by in a flash. Before I knew it, Jack picked up my shorts and bra from the floor of the truck and got out. He came around to my side and opened the door. I was a mess, still somewhat trembling. I held out my hand for the shorts, thinking he was going to help me put them on.

"You don't need these. Just come inside with me," he said.

I looked down, finding my panties completely soaked, along with the seat of the truck. I wanted to protest but was still unable to speak. Jack gently grabbed my upper arm and coaxed me to slide out. My legs were wobbly, and I wasn't sure I could walk. Jack pushed the door shut behind me and started walking toward the front door, leaving me standing there in the driveway in wet panties and a tank top. So, the choice was to stand there like an idiot or make a dash to the house.

I looked around quickly and saw nobody outside. Covering my panties with my hands as much as possible, I stumbled toward the front door. It was only about 30 feet, but it was like those dreams where your legs are made of cement, and you can't move. It seemed like an eternity, but Jack was waiting with the door open when I got there.

A blast of cold air hit me from the air conditioning as soon as I got inside. That was followed quickly by loud laughter.

"Soooo, what do we have going on here?" Allie beamed, pointing at me. "Looks like you two had quite a day!"

I turned beet red, not knowing what to say. Jack slipped past me to the kitchen. I stood frozen as Allie and Jenny walked over to me. Allie circled me to get a good look from all angles, and Jenny just stood in front of me staring with a smile on her face. Jack came back from the kitchen with a few rags.

"I'm going to go clean up the truck," he said nonchalantly as he walked past.

"Why are you in your panties?" Jenny asked.

"And why are they soaking wet?" Allie followed up.

Allie stepped in front of me and put her finger in the waistband, pulling it out so she could see inside.

"Whew! That's not water. That's pussy juice!" She exclaimed. "I want to hear the whole story. Come sit down and tell us everything.

Allie pulled me over to the couch and put a blanket down for me to sit on.

"Let's get these off first," she said as she reached for my panties again.

She turned me to face her, and put her index fingers on each side, quickly lowering the sodden panties to my feet. I timidly stepped out of them, and she raised them up in front of me. I felt about an inch tall. Allie tossed them to Jen.

"They are completely soaked!" She shrieked. "Damn, I wish I could squirt like you do. I'm jealous."

"We'll work on that," Allie said to her with a smile. "But right now, we want to hear what you two have been up to."

I was feeling a little more relaxed now that they seemed to be happy for me and even a little envious. We all sat down, me naked from the waist down with wet pubic hair, and I told them the entire story. Neither of them said a word until I finished.

"Damn, that's freaking hot! You are one lucky chick," Allie said.

Just then, Jack came back in after cleaning his truck, walking past us with a mischievous grin on his face. He didn't say anything to us and none of us girls said anything to him, but the looks we exchanged said it all. I was having the time of my life and Jack certainly had nothing to complain about.

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When Jack got up for work on Monday, I rolled over and sheepishly asked him if he was going out of town. He chuckled and said it would be Wednesday this week. He could see I was a little disappointed, so he said, "you can ride along again if you want."

It felt like forever before Wednesday arrived. I woke up before Jack and showered. My whole body was tingling in anticipation. While he showered, I picked out my sexiest pink satin panties and a light flowery sundress with no bra. I finished dressing before he came back from the bathroom so I could surprise him with my outfit later in the day. When he came through the door, he whistled and told me I looked really sexy. This was going to be a good day!

We had some small talk on the way to his destination. He didn't want me to get him too worked up on the way there because he wouldn't be able to do his job. I asked him where we were going today, and he said it was about an hour and a half drive. So, I just enjoyed the scenery and the time with my guy as he drove. Both of us were really looking forward to the trip home.

When we got to the job site, it was much the same as the last time. It was a rural site with several huge windmills, and he took a few minutes to go into each one and do whatever it was that he did. I stayed in the car with the A/C on and wished he would hurry. After a while, I got bored and decided to text him some pictures. I quickly pulled the sundress off and dropped my panties to the floor of the truck. I took several pictures of myself sitting naked in the truck and sent them off to him. Once the pics were sent, I dressed again and waited.

About 10 minutes later, I saw him exit one of the towers, staring at his phone as he approached the truck. When he opened the door, he was visibly disappointed when he saw I was fully dressed. I teased him by acting nonchalant as if I hadn't even sent the pics. He called my bluff, though and did the same as we drove out onto the highway in silence.