A GRAND ADVENTURE
Chapter 6

Jess dressed in her new mini skirt outfit, then looked in the mirror. She had worn minis before, but this one was the shortest. Her mother would have objected, but Ron had bought it for her and obviously approved. She turned around while looking in the mirror, then bent over. It almost made her blush when her panties peeked out under her skirt, but it was so daring. It made her feel sexy.

She went down and ate breakfast, then walked to where the tour was to depart. She was early and there weren't many there. As she watched a few more came from the hotel and joined her waiting. They all seemed to be older making her feel slightly alone. One woman came in accompanied by a girl probably about Jess's age. The woman walk to the registration desk and the girl walked over near Jess.

"Finally someone under 40!" the girl grinned. "Are you going on the tour?" Jess nodded. "I'm Ann. I'm going too."

"I'm Jess. Are you here for the conference too?" Jess smiled.

"Well, my dad is. I'm just here to get bored and sit in the room. I love your outfit! I wanted to wear a mini, but my mother didn't think it would be appropriate. I'm so jealous!" Ann exclaimed. She was wearing a button down top and shorts that came almost down to her knees.

Ann's mother came over and sat down. Ann began whispering to her and a conversation ensued. After a few minutes Ann leaned over to Jess and whispered, "I'll be right back. My mother said I could wear my mini, thanks to you." The girl rushed off with her mother telling her to be quick.

About five minutes later Ann reappeared wearing a mini skirt, making Jess smile. "That didn't take long," she grinned as Ann sat down next to her. It made Jess feel better as she was starting to feel slightly self conscious with all the older women. The mini wasn't as short as Jess's was though.

"I usually roll it up a bit so it's shorter, but my mother will freak if I do," she whispered to Jess, answering an unasked question.

The bus loaded and they headed out for a two hour tour of Paris. It was nice, but for Jess it was too long. They stopped for lunch at a restaurant, then loaded onto the bus again heading to a museum. Jess was disappointed it wasn't the Louvre, but it was still rather large. The people were allowed to wander around the museum on their own and were told to meet back in two hours. Ann didn't want to go around with the older ladies, so her mother, after reminding her not to be late, let Ann go with Jess.

As soon as they were out of sight, Ann stopped and rolled the waistband of her skirt over, making it shorter. "Better?" she giggled. Jess nodded, even though it still wasn't as short as hers. The girls continued to wander around, not particularly interested in anything.

At the back they discovered a stairway and elevators going up to a second floor. "Want to go up?" Ann asked and Jess shrugged, but headed for the elevator. "Let's walk up," Ann suggested.

"In a mini skirt? Our panties will show!" Jess gasped.

"That's the point isn't it? I don't know about you, but my bikini bottom shows more than the underwear I'm wearing. It's fun flashing. I love how the men react," Add giggled. Jess thought for a moment, then nodded and both went over to the stairs. Jess hesitated again, looking around to see who was watching. "Come on. Just walk up. It will be fun," Ann smiled as she started up the stairs.

Jess stayed near the wall. The staircase was in a corner, half a flight up to a landing, then it turned, following the wall, and another half flight to the top. Ann bound up the stairs to the landing, where she waited for Jess. Her panties showed almost to her waist. Jess felt slightly foolish for making a big deal about her panties showing. Ann was wearing sheer panties and her ass crack was even visible. At least Jess's were solid.

"How much showed?" Ann whispered when Jess caught up to her.

"Everything! I could almost see up to your waist and your butt crack showed through your underwear," Jess answered.

"Perfect!" Ann grinned. "You go first this time and I'll tell you what showed on you." Jess thought about Ann's reaction as she walked up the stairs. It had surprised her. She reached the top of the stairs and Ann walked up to meet her. "I could see to your waist too, but your panties are solid," Ann whispered and Jess blushed. "We're in Paris, silly. No one knows you here. Have fun, show off what you got, girl," Ann giggled.

The girls wandered around the second floor for about five minutes, then took the stairs back down to the first floor. For the next hour they repeated going up and down the stairs. Jess's initial nervousness dissipated and as she relaxed, showing off was starting to turn her on. Unfortunately it was getting close to their departure time. They stopped at the ladies' room and Ann rolled her skirt back down, then they met up with the group.

The girls sat next to each other on the ride back to the hotel. "Wanna hang out tonight while the dinner is going on? We can get room service or something," Ann invited.

"I'm going to the dinner," Jess replied.

"I didn't think kids could go. Your parents are taking you with them?" Ann asked.

"My parents aren't here," Jess said, not sure how to explain.

"You're dating one of the men at the conference? Wow! Cool!" Ann exclaimed. Jess knew she wasn't really dating anyone. She was at the conference with her uncle, but let the comment pass because Ann was so impressed. All day long Jess felt she was the follower and Ann had been the leader, the bolder one.

They arrived back at the hotel a little late and Jess checked at the front desk to confirm her hairdressing appointment. The clerk made a phone call, then told Jess the hairdresser would be there in about 15 minutes. She rushed up to the room, Shucked her clothes just dumping them on the bed, and went in to shower.

Jess had hoped she'd have time to rub herself to take the edge off, but there just wasn't time unfortunately. As requested she washed her hair, then got out of the shower and wrapped her hair in a towel. There was a knock on the door, so she grabbed her robe, throwing it on as she went to the door. What looked like the hairdresser was standing there. "Yes?" Jess called out. The girl said something in French. "English, please?" Jess requested.

"Madam, I am Clair, the hairdresser you requested," The girl answered. Jess opened the girl and let her in. She was carrying what looked almost like a suitcase with her. Clair looked around the room, then went to the makeup desk and put her case on it. She pulled the bench back so she could walk between it and the desk. "Here, madam?" she suggested and Jess sat down.

Clair proceeded to take the towel off Jess's hair, then the two talked briefly and she started working on her hair. Jess was impressed. Clair worked quickly and it was coming out excellent. The door opened and both turned to see Ron walk in. He introduced himself, then sat in one of the chairs and watched, occasionally being asked a question in French and he answered in French.

It wasn't long before she was done. To Jess she looked like a princess. "Should I do your makeup too?" Clair asked and Ron answered indicating she should, making Jess smile at all the pampering she was receiving. "May I see the dress, please, so I may match the makeup to it?" Clair requested.

Jess went to stand up, but Ron told her he would get it, making Jess feel even more special. He pulled it from the cabinet and Clair took it. The two had a brief conversation in French, then Clair gave the dress back to Ron and turned her attention to Jess. "He said you prefer light makeup?" Clair asked and Jess nodded. "Very good. The dress is low in both the front and back. Pull your arms out of your robe and let it drop to your waist so I can blend the makeup properly," Clair suggested.

As surprised as she was by the request, Jess didn't want to appear naive, so she did as requested, letting the rob drop down and baring her breasts. She looked over at Ron slightly embarrassed, but he smiled and nodded. Clair opened her case, pulled out some makeup and brushed, and proceeded to apply it. Jess hadn't thought of it, but Clair put a bit of makeup on her chest and the edge of her breasts. Even though it wasn't even noticeable, Jess could see a difference.

Another 15 minutes and her makeup was done. Jess was impressed with the look. Clair packed up all the unopened makeup, but left the makeup she had used plus all the brushes for Jess. Ron saw Clair to the door, then turned back towards Jess. "We need to get ready," he muttered as he walked to the cabinet, pulled out his tux, and began undressing. Jess watched as he took off his suit, then put on the tux pants. "You going to get dressed?" he asked as he looked up.

Jess stood up, leaving her robe on the bench, and walked naked to the cabinet and pulled out her dress. She then walked over in front of the mirror and could see Ron behind her looking at her nude body. She just stood for a moment letting him look, then stepped into her dress when he began putting his shirt on.

She pulled it up over her hips. The dress looked like a satin material, but was somewhat stretchy allowing it to go over her hips, but snug against her belly. Like every girl, she had gone without panties before, but with this dress it was obvious she was wearing none even though nothing really showed. The dress was smooth over her hips and ass with no lines at all.

Jess adjusted the dress to where she thought it should be, then brought up the front, which tied around the back of her neck. "Can you tie this for me?" she asked Ron. He came over and stood behind her, holding the front of the dress as she adjusted it more. "OK, tie it there," she said holding it up. He tied it for her and she again checked in the mirror making final adjustments, then turned to face him.

He stepped back and looked her over. "You're gorgeous!" he gushed.