Candy52958's blog post - New Dress

Hubby has always handled the alterations of my clothes. Some he did himself and others he had a seamstress do for him as they were a little trickier. So, when I found a maxi dress that was extremely long but just gorgeous, I knew it would be no problem and went ahead and bought it.
I got home and let him know I was going to need a dress altered and he said put it on and let’s see.
Running upstairs, I couldn’t wait as I knew he would love it as much as me and I wanted him to see it. Slipping my clothes off I grabbed it and dropped it over my head letting it fall all the way to the floor. Even a pair of what we call my Hooker Shoes on the dress still rode on the floor. So, gathering it up I walked downstairs, and he said you sure you bought the right size as I let go and let it fall normally.
He pulled a chair out in the kitchen and helped me up on it before grabbing some straight pins to hold it up where he liked. Once he made it around, he got to looking at the slits on both sides and said these are too low also.
I said they were fine I just needed to be able to wear it.
As he slid his hand up and down my leg he finally arrived at a spot and put a pin in on the right side. Then he walked to his sewing kit and grabbed something else.
Coming back in he marked the spot on the right with something that looked like soap to me. Then he had me take the dress off, so I was standing there in the kitchen in my hooker shoes and nothing else while he laid the dress out on the table and carefully measured and marked a few spots on the hem and then did the same for the slit and marked the other side.
Once I could see what he was doing he took about six inches off the bottom of the dress then folded up the new edge about two inches and began pinning it up. Moving along until he was all the way around. Then he grabbed something pointy and worked on the right slit first. He was pulling the thread out, opening it up higher and higher.
I said they are good, but he kept working. My immediate guess was he had undone about six inches on it as well, but I wasn’t positive. Pinning it in place where he wanted, he said ok let me put this back on you so you don’t get stuck. Slipping the dress over my head he held the bottom out as he went down over my tits and then my ass and finally my legs.
He helped me back into the chair and I twirled around knowing it felt way better but I couldn’t see for sure until he went and grabbed one of our full-length mirrors and held it in front of me. The bottom hem was now perfect and hit right at my ankle. So, I would be able to show off a pair of heels or wear a pair of sandals which was my wish from the start.
I twisted a little to look at the slit on my side and it looked a little over my knee but nothing too revealing so I got down and he helped me out of the dress. While I went upstairs to put something on, he began to work and had the hem sewed before I got back downstairs. He was ironing it as I walked in.
I looked at him and said shit if I knew you would be that quick, I would have just stayed naked so I could try it on again.
Hubby just said you’re good as I still have a lot of work to do.
I went and started some dinner while he worked at the kitchen table. I had looked it over a couple of times but didn’t really get to see what was happening.
By the time I finished dinner he was ironing both edges of the slit on the right before rotating the dress and ironing the left slit.
Then he went and grabbed a hanger from the closet and hung it from a rod in the laundry room so it would hang without resting on something.
We ate dinner and I asked if he wanted me to try it on again and he said no he needed to touch up a couple things then wash it to remove the marks he had made on the bottom and the sides.
My first clue should have been obvious at this point, but it went right over my head.
The next Friday he called and said he had reservations for dinner and told me to wear my new dress. I was more than happy to oblige as I was so proud of my purchase.
After my shower and doing my hair and makeup I grabbed my new dress out of the closet and thought dang hubby is so amazing. I really didn’t notice much them but once I pulled it on I was so excited as even barefooted it hit perfectly.
As I walked out of the closet, I finally noticed he had made a few other alterations that had gone unnoticed hanging in the closet. I had quite a bit more cleavage showing and the slits on the side were now halfway up my thighs instead of below the knee like when I purchased it. Funny thing was I just smiled and grabbed a mirror to stand on the wall behind me so I could check it all out.
I felt proud wearing this dress he had taken so much time on to get just right for me and was even prouder he spent so much time getting it right for him.
I sent him a quick text to just say I think you went further than we discussed on this new dress. Then I sent a second to just say I Love You.
He got home finally and took a quick shower then got dressed. As we headed down the highway his hand slipped over and grabbed my thigh. As sitting down, it was easily accessible to him. I loved his warm touch and loved even more seeing that bulge in his pants when he touched me. It was never a doubt in my mind how much this man loved me, and it was far from a doubt how proud he was that I was his.
We pulled into the parking lot, and he slid around to open my door. When I stood his arms wrapped around me and gave me a kiss as his hands went under the slits and grabbed my ass pulling me against that hard bulge in his pants.
I wondered if the precum had already formed on the tip of his cock, but we had two minutes left before the reservation, so we hurried inside.
I loved the stares we got as the hostess walked us to our table. Our hands locked together until he pulled my chair out for me to sit down. Once we were seated, I turned towards him and said as softly as I could, “Don’t you think I’m showing too much leg.
Hubby said you can never show too much of those stunning legs or anything else for that matter.
As we ordered and while we waited for dinner his hand caressed my thigh and managed to brush against my ever-flowing wetness. I had even parted my legs more, so he didn’t have anything blocking his movements.
I thought at one point and time I would explode before dinner arrived, but it finally did, and my breathing returned to normal as he couldn’t play with me as much.
Dinner was fantastic and not once while we eat did, I see his cock soften and I knew this was becoming painful for him at this point.
I would put my hand on it now and then and give him a little squeeze, so he knew I wanted him as bad as he wanted me.
With an after-dinner drink in our hands we just talked about life and love while we sipped. He had asked if I wanted dessert, but dinner was so good I was just full. I told him he could have dessert if he wanted but I was too full to eat anything else.
So, he paid the bill and stood to take my hand. But I needed him closer and locked my arm in his, so we were locked together as we walked out to the car.
Once the door was open, he lifted my dress up and over my head and I didn’t even consider stopping him. He held my hand as I slipped into the seat before closing the door and going around to get in.
I looked him over and the smile on my face could not hide the fact I wanted him. So I grabbed his pants and undid them freeing his cock as he had not bothered to wear any underwear. He felt so good in my hand, but I wanted so much more. I went down on him in the parking lot and didn’t stop until he erupted in my mouth.
Cleaning him up and drying him off before fixing his pants back I had such a warm feeling running through my body. I knew as we drove, he would do two things. He would play with my pussy until I came once or twice, and he would do everything in his power to get the car alongside someone so they could see me naked and being played with.
Both did happen and I was still lying back when he came to a stop. His fingers still wet from me were firmly on my thigh.
I am not sure I caught on to the fact that we had stopped sooner than we should have, and I know for a fact I had no idea we were in line at valet of a club we both enjoyed. So, I wasn’t in any kind of a hurry to sit up and hadn’t considered I needed to get dressed.
His hand squeezed my thigh tight before he said throw your dress on so we can go dancing. The fog of cumming twice on the trip over began to lift and I realized where we were, and I raised up enough to look. I had a kid headed towards my door and hubby had another headed towards his.
Shit no way I was getting covered this fast, but I grabbed my dress and had the door opened I pulled it over my head and down my body. Once the fabric was off my face, I looked into the eyes of a 19-year-old kid, and they were open as far as they could be as they traveled the length of my body before locking into mine.
I took his outstretched hand and stood up. I noticed he had barely moved back, and my tits brushed his chest as I said I’m so sorry you had to see that tonight.
The kid had still not moved and had not let go of my hand as he came back with no Thank you very much for being so beautiful.
My tits still in this kids’ chest I looked over at hubby as he handed the valet a twenty and said split it with your partner, please. But that kids’ eyes were locked on me and until hubby put the money in his hand he never looked away.
Hubby walked around the car slipping the valet ticket into his pocket. The kid in front of me finally stepped back but still had my hand.
He ended up handing my hand to hubby but brushed his hand along my arm and down my side before stepping back once more.
I walked in on hubby’s arm just saying your one mean shit and he said we can go back and ask them if they thought I was mean.
I couldn’t help laughing as I told him my tits was against this kid’s chest until he made it around the car then as he let go of my hand, he had run his hand down my arm and side.
Hubby said did he get him some boob or ass?
I told him no and he just said shit.
We danced the night away and it was late before we walked back to the valet to get our car. The guy in the key stand wasn’t paying much attention until he figured out which car we were after, and his head snapped to look me over and I knew I had been the talk of the night.
As the car was brought around, he came out of his stand and opened the door for me. He was so close I had to slip around him sideways which pushed my ass against his cock. God it was so hard and once I had slid across his hand landed on my back before drifting down to my ass. With it still resting on my ass I looked at him and said so did you enjoy.
He smiled and said way more than you know and we will all enjoy this night for a while to come.
I was feeling so naughty I couldn’t help myself and grabbed his hand sliding it under my dress and around my thigh until it was pressed on my pussy.
I said maybe we should do it again sometime.
LOL, he didn’t move, and his hand only slid away as I slipped into the car.
The slit on my side next to the door was across my leg showing off almost all of it as I raised up a bit and pulled my dress even higher. I thought no way he couldn’t see my pussy by now but just to be certain I opened my legs more to reveal more. The slit in my dress was now across my body and the look on his face let me know he had gotten a full view.
I said hope to see you next time and hope even more you get to see me.
He closed the door and hubby drove off with both of us laughing our heads off.
He looked me over and said so I was mean? LOL you took it to a whole new level Babe.
I said no I was being gentle. I didn’t have him fuck me up against the car before we left.
As the night wore on and our sex somehow kept getting hotter the conversation kept coming back to these young valet kids and we both thought they were having some serious fun sharing the events of the night with their co-workers and friends for sure.
Hubby before he fell asleep said I’m up for a return engagement tomorrow night if you are.
I let him sleep as I cuddled up tight and let sleep take over for me as well.