Ivy's Debut

Soon after that, Bella had Lexi get dressed, even pulling out the blouse and skirt she'd worn Friday, so that she'd be fully dressed. It was unfortunately time to take her home, but they both had things to tend to, despite how much fun they were both having. On the way home, Lexi was asking Bella about her musical tastes, she found it all very interesting and wanted to learn more. So Bella, ever accommodating, gave her a playlist to get her started, for which Lexi thanked her with a deep, warm kiss. Once at Lexi's building, the two of them went up together, and as Bella had expected, and much to Lexi's surprise, there were several packages at her door waiting for her. Mostly "work" clothing, including some make up and jewelry to properly accessorize it all of course. But also books, to help further Lexi's cultural education. Lexi showed Bella around the inside of her modest but nice apartment, and Bella found herself a bit surprised by what she found. It turned out this girl, who by all outward appearances was a straight up vanilla basic chick, had a real eye for art. When she asked about it, Lexi explained somewhat sheepishly, "I don't know, I just like what I like I guess." Bella complimented her on her tastes, which made Lexi positively glow, embracing and kissing Bella, behaving a bit like a puppy who's just been told how good they are.

In the evening, Lexi had gotten dressed up in some of the new lingerie, laid back on the couch, and took a selfie with one of the books Bella had bought for her, "Going to do a little reading, can't wait to see you again soon!" read the caption. Bella responded with a heart emoji. On Monday Lexi went back to the office, a newfound spring to her step, and went about her routine, though she did get to have dinner with Bella that night, and even had a few hours of lovemaking. And in the afterglow, while they both recovered, Lexi was informed that she'd be seeing her first client on Wednesday evening. "I'd been wondering when I'd get my first, I'll do my best to not let you down!" She said with a positively beaming smile. "And I expect to get all the hot, juicy details from you afterwards, my sexy little hooker!" Bella responded with a giggle, and texted the details to Lexi's phone. Before leaving, she selected Lexi's 'date' outfit.

Tuesday and Wednesday seemed to go by in a blur, Lexi's thoughts swirling with possibilities and questions as she went through her routine of work, the gym, friends. Wednesday evening after work, Lexi prepares for her date. Make up dark and heavy, sexy and mysterious. What Lexi would have described as "Kinda gothy" a week ago. Lips a dark merlot, cat's eye eyeliner, smoky eye shadow, a bit of blush. Her blonde hair combed back on one side, the other allowed to fall over one eye. A red and black choker with lace trim around her neck. Silver hoop earrings, and black beaded bracelets. Her fingernails and toenails painted the same shade as her lips. A red corset with a black floral pattern, her breasts threatening to burst out from the top. A tight black miniskirt that went down to mid-thigh, but had a scandalously high slit up the front of her left thigh, giving a generous flash of thigh with each step, along with a great view of the tattoo there. Lexi wore nothing underneath. And to complete the ensemble a pair of black leather boots that came up to just below her knees, with 5" stiletto heels. She looked herself over in the mirror. Sexy, sultry, and a total bad girl. Perfect.

She then grabs her purse and leaves her apartment, to the elevator, then out of the building. A car is waiting for her, and when she gets in she's half-expecting to see Bella there, but truth be told she was kind of glad for the extra bit of solitude. Leaving her alone with her thoughts. Letting her just feel what she feels. The excitement and the fear, the arousal and trepidation. To say she had some conflicting thoughts was an understatement. Not that she had any intention of backing out, she just needed to feel it all, to process it all. She soon arrived at the destination, the driver telling her to text him when she's done, or if she should need anything. He looked at her with a genuine warmth. A large man, obviously his job involves more than just driving. Lexi thanked him, and as she exited the vehicle, she felt herself transformed.

She walked with a confidence into the building, an exaggerated sway to her step. Her first client, one she was determined to not disappoint. Heedless of the looks she got from those who saw her, staring at the girl who was quite obviously not there to sell cookies. A quick ride up the elevator and to the client's apartment, and she knocked on the door. When he answered the door, she stood there before him, dressed to kill, hip jutted out a bit to the side, feet apart, a look of confident lust on her face, darkly painted lips forming a small smile. The man obviously approved of what he saw, his smile growing wide and motioned her to come in, as she walked in she introduced herself to the john in a low, smoldering tone.

"Hi, I'm Ivy."