Getting Sophisticated with Joe
Getting Sophisticated with Joe
---Still Saturday afternoon, Joe directed me to other smaller, semi-secluded beach areas where he did other photo shoots, as only a few beach goers watched. He adjusted Dollie’s top several times, showing just hints of nipples, but never exposed her boobs completely. Then he asked to go back to the campground. By then it was nearly Saturday evening. Joe told us he was taking us out to eat lunch and an evening meal, tomorrow, Sunday. Just relax till he got Dollie’s wardrobe ready. We ate a light supper that evening and walked around the campground, talking about how well this fantasy game actually worked out according to plans.
---Sunday morning, a big silver Mercedes and a Ford pulled up and two men in suits delivered three packages to our RV. They instructed Dollie to open the top package first and wear what was in it. I should wear what was in the package they handed me. On return from lunch she would change to the clothing in her second package. Damned, this was really gonna be a dress-up surprise…. for both of us. Both men left in the Ford.
---In the first package, was a skin tight thin black mini-dress. Nothing more. To be sure Dollie wore nothing else, enclosed instructions stated no panties or bra. Plus a note saying be ready at 1PM Sunday. Dollie slipped into the dress and looked hot. But, she had to pull and tug to get the mini-dress below her butt cheeks….. and other things. It had short sleeves and covered her shoulders but was scooped low, revealing much cleavage.
---I ended up in a damned suit and tie! Both of us were worried about that overly revealing tiny dress. However, we just assumed we’d be going back to one of those little tittie bars. We could handle that. We remained inside the RV till Joe, in a suit, knocked at the RV door and said it’s lunch time. He had me drive the Mercedes as he and Dollie sat in the back seat. Yes, I spent more time lookin back than watchin where I was going. But, Joe remained the gentleman. Following Joe’s directions, we ended up at very swanky hotel with a nice restaurant. I was to pull under the entrance and let a parking attendant move the Mercedes. A doorman opened the rear door, as Dollie, then Joe slid out. I was standing next to the rear door as it happened. Dollie’s already too short mini-dress slid up above her ass, revealing her spread legs and spread pussy as she ungracefully stepped out. Joe smiled at Dollie, me, then the doorman, winking and handing him a wad of money. The doorman thanked Joe, calling him Mr. Whuzzit. Dollie was noticeably embarrassed but kept her cool, pulling that mini back down. Joe Whuzzit took her hand as we walked inside. You’d think we were entering with a celebrity, the attention Dollie got. This seemed to ease the previous embarrassment.
---Throughout the meal, Dollie tugged at that dress to attempt to cover her cheeks and keep her boobs from falling completely out. It became a standoff. The more she pulled to cover her ass, the more her boobs rolled out. She received a lot of attention from the diners, waiters and entire staff. To us, the Golden Corral or Ponderosa is fine dining. Usually a BBQ joint, small diner, or fast food joint is okay. That afternoon was a great experience and Dollie admitted worth the embarrassments which came with it.
--- Oh yes, the doorman was there to assist Dollie getting back into the Mercedes, with the same free show, and more. This time she took her time and actually teased him, as she entered and sat in the car. What a dress-up surprise that was! But it wasn’t yet night time. Where would we go for the evening meal and what would Joe have for Dollie to wear this time?
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