I hope you enjoyed reading part 1 of my journal. If you haven't read part 1, I suggest you read it first as reading part 2 makes no sense if you haven't read the first part of my journal. If you have read part one, thanks you for reading it and wanting to continue reading the second part of my three part journal.
Friday, June 17, 2011
Nothing special happened the past two weeks. I work a bra to work every day and panties every day except today. Today I wore some new tight stretch pants and wearing panties would have left panty lines so I went commando and I like how I look in them.
It rained all last weekend so I didn't get to wear my bikini to get some sun. What Adam doesn't know is that I ordered me a couple 'Wicked Weasel' bikinis on-line the other night. They are both G-strings and see-thru, one is sheer black mesh and the other is sheer yellow mesh. I don't know where or when I will surprise Adam with them but you know I will.
Adam called me at work today and told me had a surprise for me tonight and for me to get dressed up real sexy for tonight. He didn't say where we were going but that it involved dinner and dancing out of town. I really didn't have any real sexy dresses at home so I asked to leave work a little early so I could go shopping. I found a daring white deep plunge chiffon halter dress that fit me perfectly. It is completely backless to just below my waist and plunges in the front to my belly-button. It's not that short though; it rides just a couple inches above my knees but the skirt flares way out. When I got home I put it on again this time with nothing under it and spun around in front of the mirror. It flared out all the way to my ass. I didn't think I would ever be turning any high-speed spins so it would be safe to go pantiless under it tonight.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
I was dressed in my new white dress when Adam got home yesterday afternoon and he just loved it. He went to take a quick shower and shave and in 30 minutes he was dressed and we were on our way to of all places, a little town called 'Palatka'. They have this nice seafood and steak restaurant right on the river over there and the food was excellent! I've noticed it when we drove by it on our way to the beach but never thought of going there. I now want to go there often. After eating I heard music from outside, they have a bandstand behind the restaurant right on the riverbank, with a large dance floor and seating around it so you can eat and drink while listening to the band and watching the dancing.
It was still warm outside so I wouldn't be cold in my summery dress but the wind was blowing across the river and up the bank. I wasn't expecting an updraft wind and was on the dance floor with Adam when a strong updraft lifted my dress up to my waist. I pushed the dress down quickly and Adam looked at me and asked if I was wearing underwear. I shook my head and he smiled and took my hands tight in his and started to dance again. I said, "Adam, whit you holding my hands tight like this, the wind might blow my dress up again and people might my see my ass and pussy."
He just smiled at me and said, "Yea, wouldn't that be just terrible. Who knows, maybe more than just one person might see that beautiful ass of yours this time? I really don't think anyone would complain about a beautiful woman's ass being exposed by the wind. I know Jamie didn't mind seeing it. He told me to tell you that you are real pretty."
About that time another gut blew my dress up a little bit, Adam gripped my hands a bit tighter making sure I couldn't reach down and push it down. So, he wants me to show off again does he? I don't know why but when Adam takes control like this, I can't say no. So if he wants me to let my ass show, I'll let it. There were a bunch of small gust blowing through but none as big as that first one. None of them did more than show a lot of leg but they kept teasing me with exposure. I was actually hoping a big one would come along and lift my dress right up over my head but I was beginning to think that wasn't going to happen. Then off in the distance I heard a rumble of thunder. I told Adam I think it might rain soon and I didn't want to get my new dress wet. He agreed but he thought we had about half an hour before it started. So we kept dancing then there was a bright flash of lightening in the sky and a very strong gust of wind that lasted at least 10 seconds. My dress did blow up over my head. Adam got his wish; his wife was exposed from her waist down to almost 75 people for a few seconds until we both were able to get my dress back down. We made a quick dash for my car after that and made it just before the bottom fell out. We both agreed that this exposure was by far the best one I have had to this date and that one we would like to try to duplicate again one day if possible.
That was last night and we still talked about it over breakfast this morning. I had no idea that sudden unexpected exposure could cause such a rush. I was on a sexual high all the way home. I couldn't wait to get home, out of this dress, into bed, and get Adam inside me.
Adam said he needed to go to 'Home Depot' again to pick up some nails and screws and wanted to know if I wanted to come along again since I said I enjoyed my last trip there. I told him I would love to go and have fun again and if he had any idea what he wanted me to wear. He said, "Well, you could wear just your bikini but I think that would be too obvious. Maybe your short tank-top and booty shorts, nah, someone might complain about those shorts. Hey yea! How about the short tank-top and those tight orange 'Gator' shorts, now that would be nice." I smile and kissed his cheek and ran to the bedroom to put on what he asked for. I never thought I would be willing to wear those tight little orange short-shorts in public and now I am looking forward to wearing them and without panties too! I wiggled into them and looked into the mirror as I bent over in them. Damn, they show almost as much ass-cheek as my cut-offs and these are low-rise as where my jeans aren't. I was going to have fun in these. I quickly found my cut-off tank-top and put it on and looked in the mirror again and decided I could get away with cutting another inch or so off the bottom of the shirt, so I got out my scissors and quickly cut off about two inches. I put it back on and looked again. It came to rest about an inch below the bottom of my breast. It was close but I thought I could get away with it.
When I got to Adam I said, "You know, the only time I have worn less clothing in public is my bikini. I might be pushing the limits in this get-up but I'm happy and willing to wear it for you because I know you will be one horny horn-dog when we get home and you know I like it when you shove that hard cock of yours deep into me."
I slipped some flip-flops on and off we went. I sat next to him in his pick-up and turned and hugged him as he drove. My hand automatically dropped to his crotch. I absentmindedly stroked his bulge as he drove. I could tell he had no underwear on again. As long as I have known him, he has never liked to wear underwear on weekends. He told me once; he likes to let the boys hang free on weekends. When we got to 'Home Depot' he pointed to his hard-on and said, "You don't expect me to walk around the store like this do you? I think you need to help me out here."
I told him I would be happy to. I unzipped his shorts, not even looking at where he had parked in the parking lot, and bent over engulfing him. In two or three minutes he erupted in my mouth and I happily swallowed his load. I was now horny, having just sucked him off in broad daylight in the middle of a busy parking lot. My nipples were hard under my little shirt and knowing that people were soon going to be seeing my hard nipples was just making me hornier. When I got out of the truck, Adam asked me to come over to him. I did and when I reached him, he leaned in and kissed me while reaching under my shirt and playing with my tit. He said he didn't remember the shirt being that short. I told him it wasn't and that I had cut off a couple more inches just before we left the house. He smiled and gave me another kiss and tit squeeze.
He took my hand led me towards the store. One the way there we passed a couple men, with a lot of lumber, behind their truck who stopped and watched me as we passed. I couldn't resist give my ass a little extra wiggle. I swear, it seemed like every male in that store stopped and looked at my hard nipples that were now just barely covered. I didn't know at the time but Adam told me later that when he had his hand under my top in the parking lot, the shirt didn't completely come back down when he removed it. My right nipple was covered but the bottom of my breast wasn't and he didn't even notice until we had been inside the store for a couple minutes. That was when he pulled it down for me. That was when I found out people were looking at more than my hard nipples.
Adam put his hands under my top a couple more times and played with my tits while we were there and when there wasn't anyone around and I made no attempt to stop him. I've always enjoyed Adam playing with my tits and found I also like having him play with in public. The trill of possibly getting caught makes it more exciting. Both times he made sure my top was pulled back down. After he had found the screws and nails he wanted, I told him that if he wanted to play with my tits in front of someone it was all right with me and if my top didn't come all the way back down not to worry about it. I was beginning to like the idea of a tit hanging out as I walked around in public.
Well, after I told him that, he looked around a corner and told me three men were approaching and if I really wanted to get caught have my tits played with. I told him I did, so he lifted up one side of my shirt completely baring at tit and cupped it with one hand as he kissed me. Just then the three men walked around the corner and stopped. Adam stopped kissing me and stood up straight and let go of my tit said, "Opps, sorry!" The shirt did not come down as anticipated. My left tit was uncovered and being looked at by three sets of eyes. Adam took my hand and we walked away, the shirt slipped down but stopped as it hung up on my hard nipple. We made it almost to the register, passing a couple more men and one lady, before it slipped the rest of the way down.
I noticed my breathing was more rapid than normal as we headed back to Adam's truck. Those men we pasted on the way in had just finished loading all their lumber into the back of their truck as we approached them again. Then Adam surprised me again when he reached over with his free hand and lifted the front of my shirt showing those two men my tits. I just looked at them and kept walking.
