Choosing Poison Ivy

The preoccupied blonde had laid out the outfits and examining what exactly they were meant to be. “Jeremy, you are going to have to help me with a few of these. Are they just leaves?”

Jeremy smiled as he found a chair to sit in to better hide is raging boner as he calmly said, “So you can either be Eve from the Bible or Poison Ivy from the Batman comics. You remember the lady that controls the plants?”

Mrs. Robinson’s face lit up with realization as she held it up to herself and saw one band that was translucent to appear that the leafs are magically in place. She pulled it over and saw the band had some elasticity as she pulled it over her tits as it tightly pressed into her. She then grabbed the bottom that she shimmied up her leg she adjusted it to cover her pussy and looked in the mirror as she thought she looked pretty good. Jeremy says while staring in awe, “If you put on the green gloves, ankle bands and the rose hair clip, you can be Poison Ivy.” He watched as she slid on the gloves and bent over to flash her pussy lips that seemed to be glistening in the light. She pulled each ankle band up slowly to allow maximum exposure for Jeremy.

She went back to the mirror to put on the clip before turning back around to see if Jeremy approved. Jeremy technically gave three thumbs up but she could only see the two. “All you need is a little green eye shadow and red lipstick to complete your look.” She hurried to the bathroom and took a few minutes before reappearing looking perfectly like her. She waited for his approval as he said with a smile, “You look perfect now. How do you feel?”

She looked at her reflection and said, “I feel like I’m showing a lot of skin but if this will help me fit in with the younger crowd I don’t mind at all. Plus other women will be just as underdressed as I am.” Jeremy smiled knowing full well that Mrs. R was going to be the most undressed woman there considering that the leaves only covered her boobs partially and pussy from the front. Otherwise, her body was on complete display for anyone.

Jeremy said, “You are going to blend in perfectly, Mrs. R. I think you are ready and we can head over to the party now.”

She asked, “Oh! What about shoes?”

Jeremy wanted her as naked as possible and said, “No shoes for Poison Ivy. She believes they were bad for the environment.”

She didn’t miss a beat as she said, “Gotcha! I gotta stay in character. I need you to me more about her so everyone thinks I’m really her.” Jeremy smiled as he had plans to have it be a much hornier version of Poison Ivy for this evening.