Go to the audition

You heart is pounding in your chest, your mind whirling with a combination of excitement and trepidation, wondering if you have the courage to go through with this.

Even as you're thinking you scamper to your room, pulling out possible outfits and throwing them on the bed. You realize you haven't any real idea of what to wear for the audition, only that it has to be sexy.

Slutty, you correct yourself. Slutty, and easy to take off a piece at a time. Hurriedly, you try to make a decision, your eyes flickering over your clothes, looking at some of the costumes you've worn to parties, biting your lip as you consider the options.

Finally, with a little sigh of despair, you make a decision. Choosing a short plaid skirt and a white blouse, you select a white lace bra and panty set. In a few moments you're looking at yourself in the mirror, looking like a slutty schoolgirl, your skirt falling only a few inches past your ass. You give yourself a sultry smile, then find a pair of white thigh high stockings and pull them on before pulling on a pair of black heels. They're high, and you're worried about dancing in them, but you know you need to make a good impression and this audition is your only chance.

Sitting in front of your mirror, you put your hair into pigtails, then clip a little bow onto each of them. You look at your face in the mirror, seeing an innocent schoolgirl, but one with hidden needs. Grinning, you add a deep scarlet lip gloss, and enough mascara and eye shadow to make you look sexy without totally displacing the look of innocence.

Satisfied with your look, you stand up and examine yourself in the full length mirror. You grin at your image, flouncing a bit to make the skirt flip and show your white panties.

Thinking that this is as good as you can do on short notice you pull a loose pair of track pants over your legs and a floppy sweatshirt over your body. Grabbing your purse and phone you call for a cab, trotting down the stairs to wait for it in the lobby.