I couldn't sleep, thinking about what Jim said. I didn't know if he was serious or not. I would marry him that day if he wanted.
Jim had to leave for work earlier than I did. Our hours were very different, so we couldn't ride together. His were seven to three, mine nine to five. I got out of bed to get ready for work, and he was ready to leave. I kissed him goodbye and asked him, "Did you mean what you said last night?"
He replied, "We'll talk about it tonight."
As I showered, all I thought about was whether he was serious about a honeymoon, or was going to dump me that night.
I was getting dressed and opened the drawer to pick out my iron bra for the day. I hesitated and put it back, reaching for a bra that I knew, no matter how I walked, my breasts would jiggle like crazy as it had very little support.
I was going to show the guys Jim worked with, just how much my boobs could bounce. I wore a dress that, even in the brightest light, you wouldn't be able to see through. I walked in front of the mirror to see how much my tits jiggled. I was very happy with the results!
I, like the rest of the girls in the office, drove to work wearing sneakers. You can't drive a car safely wearing heels. As I walked quickly across the parking lot, I could feel just how much my boobs were in motion. I knew the guys were going to be very happy. I walked past the guard station, tits jiggling, and showed my badge.
He said, "Good morning, you look very nice today." He had never said anything but good morning before.
I got to my desk and changed into the high heels that I hated.
Marie came by and asked, "How did things go with Jim? He seemed to like you!"
I said to her, "We saw each other every day and he helped me finish all that I can do at my house. He sort of asked me to marry him last night."
"What do you mean, sort of?"
He asked, "Where do you want to go on our honeymoon?"
Then I asked him this morning, "Did you mean what you said last night?"
He just said, "We'll talk about it tonight."
"Relax, I'm sure he just wants to get his thoughts together."
"I hope you're right. I'm in love with him."
Marie said, "Oh, I almost forgot: the boss's flight back was delayed by the weather. He won't be here till tomorrow."
I was glad. I was nervous he'd see my breasts swaying a little too much.
I knew there were going to be a lot of trips between offices today, after the two-week break. I had to make a trip early before Jim was on break. I was curious how the guys would react to my boobs new found freedom. I found out quickly, the howls and whistles were louder. This time, I looked at them, smiled, and kept bouncing down the aisle.
I delayed my next trip until I knew Jim would be with his friends. I was bouncing quite freely. I just glanced over to make sure Jim was there, he was. I continued walking, listening, and enjoying the sounds, coming from the guys. I had several more trips that day, making sure his co-workers liked what they were seeing.
I was nervous on my drive home, not knowing what Jim was going to say. I pulled into the driveway. Jim's car was there. So was my father's truck.
As I entered, there were balloons all over. Jim came out, and so did my parents.
Jim walked over to me and said, "I asked your parents if I could marry you, and they gave their consent. Now, I'm asking you?"
He held out a ring, and looked at me, waiting for a response. It seemed I'd never get it out. Finally, I gave Jim a big hug and kiss saying, "God yes, I love you!" I was so happy, and relieved.
Jim and my parents had set this up. The next part was going to dinner. We went to a restaurant Jim had told me his parents liked. Dad held the door for us. There was a congratulatory banner hanging from the ceiling. We were seated at a table with a little bride and groom centerpiece on it. I thought Jim must have been very confident I would say yes.
As dinner progressed, we chatted about what our plans might be. My father liked his beer, and he was getting a little tipsy. He exclaimed to Jim, "Doesn't she wear a bra to work?"
"I'm sure she does," Jim said.
I remembered Dad staring at me as I walked past him when he was holding the door open. I hadn't had time to change. I must have turned beet red right then.
Dinner was great, and so was life. We went home, and my parents left. I couldn't wait to be alone with Jim.
When we got inside, I took my dress off and told Jim, "You need to make love to me, right now!"
Jim carried me to what is now, our bed. He laid me down and went to the bathroom. He returned with a bottle of warm baby lotion. I was excited, I hadn't had a good massage in a long time.
Jim asked, "Do you want me to do your front or back first?"
I said, "Do my front, then my back. Pay special attention to my ass, I want another good fuck in my backside. It made me cum so hard, I want to feel that again."
Jim started with my feet, worked his way up my legs, then buried his tongue in my pussy. He gives great oral, paying special attention to my clit as he lubricates my ass with his finger, almost making me cum right then.
He sensed my level of excitement and quickly moved to my waiting breasts and nipples, sucking them so gently.
I told him to move up and put his cock in my mouth so I could get him prepared for my butt. As I sucked his ever-hardening cock, I was careful not to make him cum.
Jim said, "Roll over, and put your ass in the air."
I did as told, and soon felt his cock enter my pussy, pumping very slowly, as he lubricated my ass some more. He withdrew and put his cock against my ass and pushed gently. I pushed my ass onto his cock, in a hard thrust. He pumped harder and harder, reaching my pussy with his fingers, massaging my clit, and probing my pussy's depth. I couldn't take it anymore, I exploded in a fantastic orgasm, as Jim filled my ass with his cum.
We both collapsed and fell asleep as his cock slowly retreated from my ass.
The rest of the week at work went great. I continued my bouncy ways. Jim didn't tell any of his fellow workers about us. He wanted to hear them say what they would do to me if they had the chance. Most said they would fuck those tits, and shoot their load all over my face. Some just wanted to fuck my brains out. As we fucked, Jim would tell me what I'd be in for, if they had their way with me. He would fuck me harder and harder till we came.
Friday came, and Jim asked me what I'd like to do for the weekend.
I had been thinking about it all week. I told him, "I'd like to go to a XXX theater, I have never been to one. Then, get a room at a hotel that had a bar in it." This idea came to me when Jim told me about the guys wanting to fuck my tits and shoot their load on my face. I remembered seeing it in a video I watched with my friends when I was a teenager. It got me very aroused watching the men cum all over the girl.
Saturday afternoon, we found a Holiday Inn, in the center of the city we lived near that had a bar. We checked in, then had a light, late afternoon lunch in the bar to see what it was like. The customers were all dressed well. We would be able to tell more about what it was like in the evening.
We decided to hit the theater at about nine. When the time approached to leave, I pulled out the outfit I had chosen. A short, pleated, button-up skirt, with the bottom three buttons, left unbuttoned, suspender pantyhose, a surplice blouse that would fall open very easily if I wasn't careful and my old 1/2 cup bra that my tits rested on nicely. You noticed, no panties were mentioned! When I walked, the skirt would sometimes split apart, showing just a little pubic hair.
After Jim watched me get dressed, he said, "Wow, you must have something more planned than just watching the movie."
I exclaimed, "I think you and some others will be very pleased!"
I was going to test just how far Jim would let me take this.
We entered the theater, and stood there for a while, letting our eyes adjust to the darkness. I said, "We should walk down this aisle, then go across the front of the seats and up the next aisle to check things out." Jim agreed and as we walked, all eyes were on my jiggling tits, making me feel very good. At one point, my top slipped off one side, exposing my nipple. I quickly pulled it back over but not before it was seen by a few of the men. I didn't know if my pussy was exposed, as I walked the aisles.
We decided to sit in the back, away from the crowd, to see if anyone would move to sit near us. It didn't take long, and a group of three, well-dressed, nice-looking, young men sat in front of us. They asked if we minded if they sat there.
Jim looked at me, and I nodded yes. Jim said, "It's alright as long as you are gentlemen."
One asked, "Can we watch?"
I said, "Of course, that's why we're here." They ended up watching me, more than the movie.
We settled in, and as the movie played, I moved just right, so that one side of my top slipped off my tit, accidentally. Showing the three young men, my naked breast sitting on top of my bra, my nipple pointing at them. They seemed very pleased. I was getting very aroused, as I watched the film, and my three new friends, rubbing their cocks. I hiked my already short skirt up a little, and spread my legs enough, so I knew they were able to see my pussy, while I played with my clit.
All the time, Jim was watching, with a big smile on his face. I knew I had his approval to go as far as I wanted with them.