Party Frock !

They were to represent the company at a two day convention in Manchester at a swanky hotel. "I didn't know they had any swanky hotels in Manchester ?" said Carol. "Apparently it's a boom town now, headquarters of the northern powerhouse" Debbi informed her. "Isn't it where those lads on Cyprus were from ?" Carol wondered. "I don't think we're likely to bump into them in a city of millions" Debbi laughed. Carol was just hoping for some hunky guys to be in attendance at the convention that she could pair Debbi up with. She had convinced herself that what her boss was in need of was a good old fashioned heterosexual screwing ! "I'm perfectly capable of finding a guy myself when I'm ready" Debbi argued. "It never hurts to have a little assistance" Carol insisted.

"We're skipping lunch and going shopping" Carol announced to Debbi as midday approached. "What for ?" asked Debbi. "Well, I know you. You'll turn up at the hotel bar in the evening in boring old t-shirt and jeans" Carol began. "So ?" said Debbi. "They're comfortable and I look good in t-shirt and jeans." There was no denying that, especially as she never wore a bra when so attired. "I know but we need something sexy. You never know what the competition might be like. We're going to buy you a special party frock" Carol explained.

Debbi allowed her assistant to drag her along to the expensive department store in town. "Do you think I'm made of money ?" Debbi protested. "You can afford it" Carol replied, knowing full well that Debbi had recently received a pay rise to keep her sweet after the disappointment of Diane's promotion. Carol was in charge of selecting outfits to try from the racks, although Debbi had the power of veto. They took three options back to the changing room.

There was only really room for Debbi in the cramped cubicle. The first two dresses were rejected as too staid when Debbi came out to show Carol. She retreated to try the final selection then called "Carol, can you come and help ? This one's a bit difficult." Carol squeezed into the small space with Debbi who was struggling to get the tight garment over her head. "You can't wear a bra with this, not that you would anyway knowing you ! Take your bra off and we'll see how it looks." The dress looked stunning. "But it's more like a nightdress" Debbi complained. " I bet you've never even worn a nightdress in your life" Carol laughed. "Well, no. But I've seen them" said Debbi. They both reluctantly agreed that it would be over the top for an after dinner evening in a hotel bar.

"How about that cream satin number we looked at ?" Carol suggested since all three choices had now been rejected. "OK" Debbi agreed. "I'll take these back and go and get it" said Carol, scooping up the discarded garments. Carol was a reformed character as far as her relationship with Debbi was now concerned but her mischievous streak could not resist pulling the curtain of the cubicle fully open as she left, thus leaving Debbi exposed to public gaze as she stood there in just her knickers. It took Debbi a few seconds to realise before calling after her friend in protest, which only served to draw the attention of a gang of laughing teens enjoying their lunch break !

"Sorry about that" chuckled Carol as she returned and handed in the dress. This one turned out to be a keeper. It was sexy, yet sophisticated. The material was a clinging cream silk and it was a wrap around style, held together only by a tie at the waist. "It's a bit precarious isn't it ?" Debbi worried. "Nah, perfectly safe. You can wear it a little in the hotel room to get used to how it moves" Carol reasoned. The hem of the dress fell to just on Debbi's knee, which length she was comfortable with. It was backless from the waist up, with a strap around the neck that expanded into a 'V' shaped cleavage at the front. "Does it show my nipples ?" Debbi looked in the mirror. "A hint" Carol conceded "But then so do your t-shirts" she added. "True" admitted Debbi. "OK, let's buy this then" she decided !