Jessica parked her little SUV in the underground garage and flung her door open. Her long silky legs stretched out until her red peep toe pumps meet the concrete of the garage floor. Her black pencil skirt rode up displaying a great deal of her upper thighs, the nude pantyhose giving a glossy sheen in the artificial light. Climbing out of the car she smoothed her skirt back into place, shut the door and as quickly as she could in 4" heels, she ran to the elevator.
Jessica had just come from a job interview and she was now rushing home. Today was moving day. She wasn't moving far, just from one side of the complex to the other. A larger apartment had opened up and she and her husband jumped on the opportunity. Her husband was away on deployment. Six months had almost past. She had been alone dealing with him being gone. She didn't, however, have to move all by herself. Arlen had called back to his unit and asked some of the guys to help out. She was supposed to meet them half an hour ago. The job interview had gone well but had gone overlong. She hoped they hadn't given up on her.
As a navy man, Arlen was often deployed far from home. Jessica was getting used to this now on his second deployment during their marriage, but she still missed him terribly. While he had been gone, she had done a few things to surprise him when he came home. Jessica had been going to the gym on a regular basis working on her figure. A curvy woman, Jessica had worked hard to shed 30 pounds of weight. Her hourglass figure looked amazing in her tight pencil skirt and heels.
Jessica's heels clicked loudly on the walkway as she exited the elevator and hurried up to her apartment. She saw six men piled up around her apartment door. "Oh my" she said to herself. The men were large. Arlen was a big man at 6'2" and 225lbs but that was the size of the smallest man here. These men also had large muscles. Arlen was fit, but it was clear that bodybuilding was their hobby. Alex was the first man she recognized.
Alex was Arlen's closest friend at the command and been who Arlen had contacted first. He had also been at the gym to help Jessica firm up her figure. He was basically her personal trainer and she was comfortable with him. She was also happy to see Alex, she was worried about being late. She walked right up to him didn't hesitate to give him a hug. Jessica pressed against him more than she intended to and when she broke from the hug realized that the other men had watched this very closely. Her cheeks flushed red in embarrassment.
"Thank you so much." Jessica said, as much to Alex as to the other five men standing around her. Alex smiled and introduced the others. Nate was Arlen's supervisor, a large black man with massive arms. Jessica shook his hand. Her hand was engulfed in his large paw. Lance was the Senior Chief, and even though he was in his forties he had the build of a twenty year old linebacker. She reached to shake his hand but he opted for a hug as well.
Jessica awkwardly hugged him back and when she tried to break away from him he held on just a bit longer. Jessica thanked him again and was introduced to Jason. Jason was strikingly handsome and Jessica felt herself blush again as he shook her hand. Jason was clearly ogling Jessica's other surprise for Arlen. Her C cup breasts had been increased to Ds. Something Arlen had said he'd like if she was willing. Travell was the next man to greet Jessica. Jessica was almost breathless looking at him. He was easily 6'4" and his muscles could be seen bulging under his shirt. His skin reminded Jessica of dark chocolate. His arms gently folded her into a hug and she was on her tip toes just to keep her chin above his shoulders. Scott was the last man to meet. He simply nodded to her as his eyes glanced over her silky legs
Opening her door Jessica let the six men in. She started to show them the boxes and furniture that neded to be moved. "Why don't you show us the new place too." Alex said and Jessica agreed. Asking them to follow her. They gladly followed Jessica as she walked across the complex to the new apartment.
"Look at that ass." One of the men whispered but was shushed quickly. Jessica pretended not to hear but couldn't help but smile. It felt good to get that sort of attention. As long as the men behaved themselves.
Once the tour was conducted Alex gave orders and the men got to work. Jessica watched as the men hoisted box after box and carried them off. Boxes she had struggled to stack were whisked away as if empty. Jessica found watching the men almost erotic. She wanted to change clothes but every time she was about to leave another man had a question for her. Jessica slowly realized that they were deliberately keeping her in view. She felt her cheeks flush a little embarrassed. If they wanted to look, then Jessica didn't mind.
Jessica continued to help needlessly direct traffic. Alex was the real Forman here and he paid little attention to her. She was enjoying just being admired when suddenly Nate scooped her up off the floor. Jessica squealed in surprise and then laughed nervously. He was fooling around and set her back down but, Jessica was aware that Nate used it to cop a feel. His hand had gripped her silky nylon thighs and he'd brushed his fingers against her breast. Jessica tried to stay out of the way now to avoid another groping. She squealed again when one of them was bold enough to goose her ass. When she spun around to catch her assailant she wasn't sure who had done it.
"Okay, boys. Let's keep our hands to ourselves." She warned. It was clear that her warning was taken as a challenge. It was going to happen again. Jessica decided now would be a good time to change out of her skirt and hose.
Jessica hurried into the master bedroom and shut the door. Every one of the men had taken long looks at Jessica's silken legs and she was keenly aware of it. They were starting to get grabby and she didn't want them to get any ideas. She wanted to be more comfortable but mostly she figured she'd be less of a distraction if she was wearing sweats instead of hose and heels. She also figured that the ass grabbing would stop if she was in baggy sweatpants Instead of a tight skirt.
Jessica was flattered by their attention. She'd been working hard at the gym to shape her body, excited for when Arlen would come home. She'd lost so much weight that she had to buy new clothes. She unbuttoned her blouse and stood in front of the full length mirror that was the door to her closet. A slim waist flushed out to full hips. Her pencil skirt fit snug and amplified her curves. Jessica had to admit that she could see how a man would be distracted by her curves. She was distracting herself.
Jessica removed her blouse and reached for her bra, which came off with a snap. She let out a sigh now that her breasts were free from the restrictively tight bra. Jessica ran her fingers over her luscious melons. The operation had given them a perk they had been missing for a long time. They still looked natural and she couldn't help but admire herself for a moment in the mirror.
Reaching behind her, she unzipped her skirt. It was sliding off her nylon hips when the door slammed open. Jessica gasped, spinning around, trying not to fall. A skirt around her thighs and heels made her wobble. Her left hand clung to her skirt trying to pull it back up while her right covered her bare tits as best they could. She barely managed to cover her nipples but her skirt didn't slide up as easily as it had slid down. Her wrist was all that hid her pussy from view. She was more vulnerable than if she was naked.
