The sound of her phone ringing woke Jess up, she rolled over and looked at the clock, it was only 6am. Who the fuck would be calling her this early on a Saturday? This better be important. Rolling over she grabbed her phone from the night stand, it was her best friend Sam. Jess always felt bad for Sam, she wasn't blessed with the amazing looks and smarts Jess was and was always in need of help.
After taking a moment to try and not sound too annoyed Jess answered the phone, "Girl, this better be important."
As Sam started to speak Jess could tell she was panicked, "Jess, thank god you answered I am so sorry to call you so early,"
Sam was speaking very fast and Jess cut her off, "It's all good what's going on?"
"Brad has his big fundraiser today so he can race and the woman he hired to draw attention to his car cancelled last minute, I was wondering if you could come stand in for her?" Brad was Sam's boyfriend and Jess really didn't like him, he was always such a dick to Sam. He also always acted like he was better than he really was, he was a professional racer, but he had never won a race and was always relying on other people to fund his races.
"Why can't you do it?" Jess already knew the answer, Sam was too self conscious to have all those rednecks ogling her but Jess liked to press Sam sometimes to see what she would make up as an excuse.
"I have to work on keeping track of all the technical stuff," Sam didn't sound confident in what she was saying, "you know like tracking donations and stuff."
Jess sighed she hated to have to get up so early but Sam was her best friend and she couldn't let her down, "fine I will be there soon."
"Thank you so much!" Sam was relieved, "also please wear something," Sam paused for a second before speaking quieter and sounding a little embarrassed, "sexy."
"You know I am always sexy, see you soon." With that Jess hung up the phone before Sam could say anything else.
After taking a moment to savor the soft warm feeling of her bed Jess stretched out and sat up. Her perky tits visible through her thin shirt that barely covered her belly. Alright time to dress to impress she thought to herself. Standing up her tan and toned legs could be seen with her pussy almost visible through her pink panties. Jess started walking towards her closet when something caught her eye, her pink vibrator was still sitting out on her bedside table, she must have left it out last night after her late night session.
Usually Jess had a different guy over every Friday and Saturday night but she had worked so late the previous night she hadn't had time to go to any of the local bars to pick anyone to pleasure her, so she had resorted to her old faithful toy. It was pretty large and had a little finger that stuck out to help stimulate her clit. Jess was a lot hornier than most women and just seeing the toy sitting out was making her a little wet. After taking a second to think Jess decided she could be a little late to help out Sam.
Jess moved back towards the bed and sat down on the side of the bed before she pulled herself up to the headboard so that she was partially sitting up. It never got old the excitement she felt before she started and she could feel her nipples harden and the moisture in her panties as she laid her head against the headboard. Jess closed her eyes and with her right hand she slowly started massaging her clit over her panties and with her left hand she pinched her own nipple through her shirt. A quiet moan slowly came from between her lips and she lifted her hips up and quickly pulled her pink panties down to reveal the tight lips of her pussy with a neat line of trimmed black hair. Jess then reached down grabbing the bottom of her shirt with both hands and lifted her shirt over her head letting her perfect tits fall from her shirt perky as hell. Her right hand was quickly back to her crotch except this time she put her middle and pointer finger inside herself letting out an even bigger moan than the first time.
Jess continued to moan as she worked her fingers in and out. Without looking she used her free hand to try and reach for the vibrator, it took a moment but finally she was able to grasp it and turn it on. The vibrator felt amazing and Jess's back arched as she orgasmed and she was unable to contain her loud screams of ecstasy. After a few moments her noises died down and she sat a moment staring at the ceiling smiling to herself, that should hold her over till tonight at least.
About 45 minutes later Jess strolled through the front door of the convention center, she was wearing a dark red dress that ended right before her knees with straps for sleeves. Almost everyone within viewing distance of the front door stopped to stare at her. Jess loved to attract attention, and she stood for a moment soaking in the attention before her thoughts were cut short.
"Jess there you are I was starting to get worried," Sam jogged up to Jess, "come on Brad is this way." Before Jess could answer Sam was hurrying off and she had no choice but to follow.
As they rounded a corner Jess saw a raised platform with a bright red racecar sitting atop it and a small table in front. As they got closer Jess saw Brad standing in front of the table trying to talk to people as they walked by no doubt begging them for money. Brad was a tall well built guy and the sight of him made Jess feel a little turned on but Jess knew she would never sleep with him as he was such a dumb ass and didn't deserve her perfect body. As Sam and Jess approached the table Brad quickly approached them.
"Was wondering where you were," Brad smirked as he spoke looking up and down Jess's body, "we need your sweet ass up next to my sexy car to get more attention."
Jess blushed a little, "sorry traffic was terrible," she lied.
"You are here now just get up there and show off your shit so we can get paid," Brad was obviously worried about if he would make enough money to fund his next race even if he was trying to hide that fact from the two girls.
"Alright," Jess said, "but I am doing this for Sam not for you." Jess then walked up the few steps to the car and leaned against the hood pushing her tits out and hiking her dress up a little to show off her legs, "how is this?" she asked.
"Fucking hot," Brad replied. Jess could see that Sam was visibly jealous and she ignored what Brad had said to try and spare some of Sam's feelings. Brad was annoyed that Jess hadn't answered him but didn't let on as he turned and walked back over to the table to continue begging for money.
After a few minutes a group of three pretty large men wearing worn out baseball caps walked up to Sam standing at the bottom of the steps up to the car. The man in front was the largest of the three and his beer gut jutted out from his black shirt, he had a long black beard that came half way down said gut.
He spoke to Sam, "can we get a picture with that there car and gal?" his southern accent was almost impossible to understand but Sam had understood well enough.
"Sure thing," Sam said excitedly, "please try and stop by our stand though when you are done to talk to the driver," she motioned over to Brad who was currently talking to a group of young girls.
Sam stepped aside and motioned to the men to walk up the steps towards the car and Jess. The men all exchanged devilish smirks as they made their way up the steps.
As they approached Jess smiled as big as she could, "how are you gentlemen doing today?" she said in her sexist voice.
"We are doing great now," the leader of the group said, "we just wanted to get a picture."
"Sure thing."
Jess stepped to the side to give them more room to fit next to her for the photo.
The two men who had got up the steps first stood on either side of Jess, they were both over a head taller than her, while the third pulled out his cell phone to take the photo.
"On the count of three," the man with the phone said, "one... two... Three!" The flash went off and Jess felt the larger man's hand slip up her dress at the same time his finger tracing along her vagina through her panties. Jess quickly Jumped away from the man turning angrily to confront him.
Before she could speak the man spoke, "oh sorry there my hand must of slipped," he had an evil smile.
Jess opened her mouth to yell at him but she again was interrupted this time by Sam who had hurried up the steps when she saw Jess jump.
"What's wrong Jess," Sam was genuinely concerned.
