[Riggsy2020]

Fast forward almost a whole year. Jenna and her husband came to visit us in Washington DC for new year’s. We had made reservations for a big party at the Kennedy Center. It was good to see her again and she kept telling me she could not wait to jump my bones. I was in the same state. We kept looking at each other and smiling knowing what the other person was thinking about.

During their stay, there were small opportunities to tease each other and get each other very horny. She would reach down my pants when she could get away with it, I returned the favor in various ways. Her husband and I spent allot of time playing music. He was a particularly good guitar playing and I a banjo player. Often our wives would join us to sing some great old songs.

Jenna wanted to go shopping at the mall of America. So, we all took off for the metro. Rick and I checked all kinds of cool stores while Jenna and my wife went clothes shopping. I got a text from Jenna to meet her at the Secrets in Lace store. All I could say to my self was oh shit, here we go. I told Jenna’s husband I had to take a call outside because my cell phone was not working very well. I met Jenna at the store, and she wanted to model all kinds of lingerie for me. All the time she kept coming over and sitting on my lap. Needless to say, she was trying to get me hard and it worked. Some of the things she wore were hot as hell. One piece really turned me on. It was a black satin garter belt. She wore some very sheer black lace bikini panties with it. The thigh high stockings were to die for. She said, “ok, this is what I am going to wear New Year’s eve.” She then pulled out the dress she was going to wear and put it on. It was a floor length satin black gown with the smallest spaghetti straps that held the front of it up. The back was cut exceptionally low and at the bottom of the dress was a small train. It also had a large slit up the left side that stopped near her mid-thigh. There was just not much to it at all, but she sure looked sexy in it. I think if she sneezed it would fall off. Little did I know what she was up to.

New Year’s Eve arrived and were all getting ready to go. My wife looked stunning and Jenna was dressed to the nines. Her dress left “nothing” to the imagination. She and I went outside to wait for the Limo I had rented. She opened her purse and handed me a pair of black stain boxers to which she said, “put these on when you can, I want us to match again tonight. I am so horny I am dripping wet. And by the way, this is a tear away dress. You said you wanted to see a beautiful woman lose her dress in public? Well at midnight you get your wish. I could not think of a better place than in front of hundreds of people during a New Year’s bash. I was floored and said, “you mean you want me just to tear it off at midnight?” She said “no silly, we will make it look an accident. I will get up to go to the lady’s room and you will plant your foot in the train of my dress. As I walk away, so goes the dress. And I am sure it will work. This fabric is so flimsy, I have already had to fix it twice tonight.”

We all piled into the limo and drank a bottle a Champaign along the way. We were really having allot of fun. We got to our table and what do I see, another bottle of Champaign. We were starting to get really lit. I went to the men’s room to put on my boxers and Jenna was waiting for me outside. She told me to slow down with my drinking so we could play later. I promised her I would back off. My wife and Jenna’s husband on the other hand were truly soused. We ate dinner and they really put on a good show afterwards. Midnight was rapidly approaching, and we all toasted one another. I gave my wife a great big kiss and then Jenna kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear, “keep your foot planted then follow me to the ladies room”. I was losing it. I pretended I dropped my napkin in the floor and looked under the table. I moved Jenna’s train of her dress so I could hold it down firmly with my foot. I could not believe we were doing this. Jenna then said, “Ok, need to visit the lady’s room”. As she rose from her seat, my foot held fast. She walked away quite quickly and all you could hear was tearing fabric. Her dress ripped right up from the slit and the zipper simply exploded. Jenna screamed and turned around. Her nipples were hard as rocks, her pussy and bare buttocks showed though her sheer panties, and the look on her face was sheer terror but man she looked sexy. I do not think she thought she would be so embarrassed. She tried to pick up her dress, but my foot was still holding it. I made it look like it was caught under the table somehow. Jenna was starting to panic a little, so I went under table like I was going to try and free her dress. I looked her straight in the face and whispered thank you, she winked, smiled and whispered, “now give me my dress back.” As I arose from under the table, Jenna was doing her best to cover herself up. She took off for the lady’s room as fast as she could. I followed taking my coat off to give to her once I caught up to her.

We made it to the hallway, and she was beat red. Jenna looked at me and said, “follow me, I have a surprise for you”. We ran down to the stairway and up two flights of stairs. Just down the hall was a private lounge that she rented. We went inside and she dropped her dress to the floor. I pulled her against me so she could feel my hardened cock. We immediately started passionately kissing each other. She then started undressing me as quickly as she could. Once she got to the boxes, she ripped them clean off me. I went for her panties ripping them off easily. We were absolutely going crazy. I picked her up and set her on chest near the wall. She grabbed my penis and stuck it in her. She was so wet and hot. Just as she was having an orgasm, she let out a wild scream. I felt her climaxing and filled her with every ounce of semen.

After we caught our breath, I picked her up and set her on the couch. We laid together totally wiped out. We knew we had to get back to the table. Looking at Jenna’ dress. It was a mess. The zipper was shot, and it was totally ripped up one side. Jenna knew to bring a needle and thread. I removed what was left of the zipper and basically sewed her back into her dress. We cleaned up a bit and went back downstairs. Jenna looked like nothing happened. She was still wearing my jacket. We all decided to go home immediately to spare Jenna anymore embarrassment. I called the limo which was ready for us outside by the time we got there. Her husband kept asking what the hell had happened and Jenna in her own way explained everything. It was simply an accident she said. “My dress is ruined. I got totally embarrassed. My sister’s husband was the only person that would help and was a true gentleman and sewed me back into my dress. I had a great time otherwise.”

When we got home, I helped my wife to the bedroom. She wanted to get intimate. We undressed each other and while I was eating her out, she fell asleep. I put on my shorts and went out to the kitchen to get something to drink. Jenna was in the living room waiting for me. I asked her why she was still up. She said, well, I need help getting out of this dress and pointed to her train. I planted my foot and she ripped herself right out of the dress. Man, what an evening.