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Chapter 7
by Graphite Golem
What's Jess going to wear out today?
Button up blouse, no bra, Daisy dukes, panties and sandals.
You thumb through Jess’ closet (something that you would NEVER do under most circumstances) jokingly showing her some of the more-revealing lingerie before turning in earnest to your task. You know that Jess loves her button-up blouses when clubbing because they allow her to control how revealing she can be. On one of your club trips, you were able to convince her (after copious amounts of ****) to reveal a very thin black bra beneath on the dance floor by unbuttoning four of the six buttons. While this almost got you kicked out, it was the inspiration for your wardrobe choice today. You pull a less-shiny version than that particular blouse out and pair it with a nice pair of Daisy Dukes (you still can’t believe how great her ass looks in these, despite her wearing them throughout the first summer you dated).
For the shoes, you grab her favorite casual sandals. After she sees what you’ve grabbed, she rolls her eyes again.
“God, if I didn’t know you, I’d slap you.” She reaches for her panties and you smile as she slips them on. You stop her, however, when she reaches for the bra. “What?” she asks. You just smile and shrug and she takes a deep breath. “No bra, huh?”
“Not for those perfect tits,” you tell her. She shakes her head and pulls on the blouse, buttoning up to the top. She slides on the Daisy Dukes and looks in the mirror. Sighing, she slides on the sandals.
“I can’t wait until our next bet,” she says as she walks towards the car. You smile and slap her ass as she walks by. You both get in the car and immediately you lean in to kiss her deeply. When you pull back, you open the top two buttons on the blouse and pull the lapels apart. Jess bites her lip and opens the visor mirror to look down her shirt.
“God, you can practically see the bottom of my tits from that angle,” she tells you. “And I know guys; they’re gonna fucking look.” You lean over a bit from the side, and are delighted to find that you can’t see the nipple, but that’s about all.
“But I can see it, too, Jess. Everything but those nice nips.” She can’t help but smirk. She’s more adventurous than most girls you’ve dated, and you’re willing to bet what you ask her to do IN the store will turn her on. And if not, YOU’LL enjoy it.
So where do we shop first?
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The Bet
Your girlfriend makes a bet with you on a football game.
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Updated on Jul 19, 2021
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Created on Jan 17, 2002
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