Field House

[JenJ]

Jen smiled and sipped her wine finish it off. "So we should get the rest of the stuff from the dryer then finish packing before picking out our traveling attire."

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty slowly finishes her wine in silence then answers Jen "Yes, I will take care of that." She gets up and clears the table, putting the dishes in the washer and starting it. She then grabs the clothes out of the dryer and starts folding them on the couch. She packs them away and heads into the bedroom to see what Jen is up to.

 

[JenJ]

Jen smiled and went to work picking out the perfect traveling attire for them something that wouldn't attrack to much attention and something that would be nice and comfy. She chose a long blue skirt and matching blouse for herself and a pair of Dusty's new jeans and a silk shirt for her. She smiled as her sweet one came into the room. "Okay what do you think?"

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty smiles as she enters the room, she looks at the outfit that Jen had picked out and nods "Yes, this is perfect, and you will look beautiful in what you picked." She slips the robe off and pulls on the jeans then grabs a bra and puts it on, slipping the blouse on over it. She runs her fingers through her wet hair and grins...

 

[JenJ]

Jen smiled and went into the bathroom and took the towel off of her hair finally and combed it out. She applied her eyeliner and mascara before returning to dress in her skirt and matching blouse leaving it at no bra since the blouse was loose. She returned to the bathroom and ran her curling brush through her hair before applying her lipstick.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty shivers as she watches Jen dress, no panties or bra. She runs the fingers of her right hand along her left shoulder, touching the strap of the bra and silently debating on whether or not she should take it off. She shifts her weight between feet as she tries to make a decision. For her this is a sign of anxiety, but she doesn't realize it is obvious. She finally sighs and heads into the bathroom. She looks at her hair in the mirror, quite unsure of what to do beyond what she usually does with it.

 

[JenJ]

Jen smiled as her sweet one entered the bedroom she missed the whole warring with weather or not to take the bra off or not scene. She ran her fingers through Dusty's hair again and combed it. She got her gel and worked it through Dusty's hair before using her curling brush and giving some body to Dusty's hair. She turned Dusty to look into the mirror.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty shivers as Jen runs her fingers through her wet hair then combs it. Dusty smirks to herself a bit, thoroughly enjoying all of this one on one attention from Jen, that and the fact that she loves to have her hair played with. She closes her eyes and starts to relax as Jen works with her hair, putting gel in it and using the curling brush on it to give it body. The tension in her body starts to slip away a bit. Dusty opens her eyes as Jen turns her to look in the mirror and she smiles at Jen and says "Thank you Jen, I like it alot" then leans forward and kisses her on the cheek tentatively, still unsure about the whole being forward thing. Dusty heads back into the living room to check one more thing, and when Jen is not looking she slips her bra off, hoping to make for a nice suprise later if things go that direction.

 

[JenJ]

Jen smiled and was happy that Dusty was with her. Jen finishes her make-up applications and grabs her travel kit and goes back and puts that in her carry on bag. Jen sliped her sandals on and put her thigh high black boots in her suitcase and closed it up. She carried the suitcase into the living room with her carry on. "So we should call a cab I guess."

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty smiles as she watches Jen getting ready. She stays out of the way though. She leans against the living room wall thinking to herself about how wonderful this is going to be and grinning about what she has done. She smiles as Jen arrives back in the living room with her suit case and carry on. As Jen says "So we should call a cab I guess" she grins and shakes her head then opens the living room door to point to a large black Limo...

 

[JenJ]

Jen gasped and looked at Dusty. "Oh my." she had never been in a limo before.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty smiles at Jen then motions to the limo driver. He is in a full suit as according with tradition and has white gloves on. He smiles at Dusty and tips his head "Hello Miss Dusty, good to see you again. The bar is well stocked this eve for you and your lady friend. It's a long drive to the airport." Dusty nods and giggles then grabs Jen's hand and drags her toward the limo, camera in hand. "Ok, I want to take your picture." Dusty grins and snaps a shot of Jen as she stands in front to the limo then calls out to the drive "Frank, will you lock up too please?" He nods and starts carrying the luggage.

 

[JenJ]

Jen giggled as Dusty dragged her over to the limo and she posed for the picture and blushed a little bit. "My sweet let's get in." She climbed into the limo and waited for Dusty to join her."

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty giggles and climbed in after Jen, her eyes growing wide as Jen's skirt rides up and she remembers that there is nothing beneath her clothing. She blushes a bit then giggles. As soon as she is in and sitting she rolls up the window behind the driver's seat so he can't see them and looks at Jen with a big smile.

 

[JenJ]

Jen watched Dusty press the button for the window. She leaned over and kissed her sweet one softly and she realized she gave Dusty a nice shot of herself when she climbed into the limo.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty closes her eyes and stifles a giggle as Jen kisses her softly, her hands immediately moving to her own lap as she kisses Jen back very softly. There is a thud as the trunk is closed then a soft bang as the driver closes his door. He backs out slowly and they are moving, starting on the hour and half drive to the airport.

 

[JenJ]

Jen just wrapped an arm around Dusty. "So would you like something to drink my sweet?" She grasped one of Dusty's hands and gave it a squeeze.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty presses against Jens arm as she wraps it around her and smiles as Jen grabs her hand and squeezes it. She just looks at Jen as asks about a drink but doesn't answer right away.. "Ummm.. I dunno.. do you?"

 

[JenJ]

Jen cuddled Dusty close to her. "You don't like to fly so having a couple drinks might help." She looked into the bar and got out two wine coolers.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty looks at Jen quizically for a moment then smiles "How did you know that I hate flying?" she says as Jen grabs two wine coolers and leans back into the seat. The limo hits a bump and her right hand slips down off of her lap and into Jen's. She doesn't move it though.

 

[JenJ]

Jen smiled. "Because you seem nervous." She smiles more as Dusty's hand ends up in her lap. Her legs moves up under the hand as she wants to feel Dusty's hands on her.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty nods her head and smiles a bit sheepishly "ohhh ok." She looks down at her hand as Jen presses her leg up then back up at Jen and smiles. She has a bit of a dilemma, not wanting to move her hand now that Jen has reacted but she can't open the wine either. She takes the wine cooler with her left hand and sets it into the holder then replaces that hand in her lap. She slowly rubs up and down against Jen's thigh as she lets herself lean into Jen's shoulder.

 

[JenJ]

Jen smiled and leaned over and opened her sweet's wine releasing Dusty's hand and just holding Dusty close to her. She sighs happily and takes a sip of her wine cooler as she feels the soft touches over her thigh.

 

[DustyWolfe]

Dusty smiles as Jen opens her wine and holds her close. She picks it up and takes a few sips, then a few more, drinking it entirely too fast really until only a fourth of it is left. She traces along Jen's thigh slowly, her hand slipping along where they are pressed together and back up along where it joins her hip.

 

[JenJ]

Jen smiled as she watched Dusty and kept sipping her drink enjoying the feeling of having Dusty's hand on her thigh and tracing over it. She squirmed a little bit enjoying being turned on by just the simple touch. She moaned softly as the tracing over her thigh was driving her crazy.