Chapter 1: Introduction
I'm so excited for this game night!" Amy exclaimed. She twirled around in front of the full-length mirror, admiring her own reflection. Her tight black dress clung to her curves like a second skin, accentuating her voluptuous figure. The hem of the dress barely covered her thick, plump, round ass, and her massive F-Cup tits threatened to spill out of the low-cut neckline. The slit up the side of the dress ran all the way up to her hip, revealing her thick juicy thighs that were always rubbing together. I couldn't help but stare at her. I knew I should say something, but I was lost for words. Finally, I found my voice. "Amy, I don't think that dress is appropriate for game night," I said, trying to sound confident. "What do you mean it's not appropriate?" she asked, turning to face me. "I look hot as hell in this dress!" "I know you do, but it's just a little too revealing," I said, trying to explain myself. "I don't want the guys to get the wrong idea." Amy rolled her eyes at me. "You're just being insecure, Tim. You don't trust me." "That's not true," I protested. "I do trust you, but I don't trust them. And besides, it's not just about that. I just don't want you to be uncomfortable," I added. "Uncomfortable? Tim, I'm not uncomfortable. I love this dress! It makes me feel sexy and confident," Amy replied, her voice rising in frustration. "But what about me? I'm uncomfortable with you wearing that dress around my friends. I don't want them to get the wrong idea about us," I said, trying to reason with her. "The wrong idea? What are you talking about? They're your friends, not mine. And besides, what's the big deal if they see me in a sexy dress? I'm a grown woman, I can wear what I want," Amy shot back. "I know you can, but I just don't think it's appropriate for game night. And that's final," I said, crossing my arms over my chest. Amy sighed in exasperation. "Fine, if that's what you want," she said, storming off to the bedroom. She returned a few moments later, wearing the sweatpants and cropped hoodie that I had picked out for her. The sweatpants were tight on her ass, hugging her curves in all the right places. The hoodie was cropped, revealing her toned midriff and the curve of her hips. Despite the baggy clothes, she still looked incredibly sexy. I couldn't help but stare at her as she walked over to the couch and sat down. Her tits looked huge in the hoodie, and I could see the outline of her hard nipples through the fabric. Her ass looked even bigger and rounder in the sweatpants, and I could see the curve of her hips and the indentation of her waist. I felt my cock twitch in my pants as I stared at her.