Pieces coming into place

At the hotel where Candi was staying, she looked at herself in the large mirror’s that were the closet doors. She turned to the side so that her profile was facing the mirror, kicked back one of her feet as she looked over her shoulder at her reflection. Her hair was up like how Bailey had done it for her a few days before and was wearing a black lace, practically see through negligee that she could easily see her black thong panties through. On her feet were a pair of white stiletto four-inch pumps. Just seeing herself in the sexy little number brought a large smile to her face as she thought of Ryan’s reaction to seeing her in it.

Clenching her muscles her body practically vibrated with how she held herself and her excitement. The last few days she could hardly think of anything other than this night, though the fact that Bailey kept bringing it up, saying how she didn’t want to do this, when it was clear she did, made it hard to forget the evening's activities. She thought about her more sexually experienced and free friend and how in her own way was looking out for her, trying to give her an out. Back when the group, August, Ryan, Bailey, Leah and her went to the local water park she saw more than a few women looking at her man. It didn’t bring any jealousy or anger, instead Candi only felt lucky. All of them were just gazing at the twenty-one-year-old because he was in shape, she was the one that got to know his mind and heart. Still if another girl had dared to kiss him she might have destroyed them… at least a little.

At that same waterpark her first week in Nevada she had experienced something eye opening between Bailey, herself and a hot lifeguard. The lifeguard using her name as Bailey pleased him, it had been an event that had danced across her mind and expanded in her dreams. That same thing happening with Ryan, Bailey pleasing him in a way she couldn’t do, at least not yet, brought a sexual excitement to her. Letting out a long sigh to try and calm herself she picked up her phone and held it up in the air as she smiled, tiling her head slightly before snapping a selfie. She took several more, making sure to not give away anything she was wearing she sent off a text message to her boyfriend, leading with the photo.

Candi: Mr Ryan Davis, you are going to love tonight!

Ry: I dont know what you have planned but I know that to be true when it is time with you

Candi: Sappy

Candi: I love it!! <3

Candi: I will give you a hint!

Candi: You totally want it and will be wearing a blindfold

Ry: And we are doing this at Baileys place?

Candi: Yep! She is the best sister ever to lend us her place

Putting down her phone she shifted her shoulders up and down in a little wiggle before pulling one last thing out of the closet, a tan trench coat to cover herself up. Having such intimate bedroom attire on and only a coat to hide it from the world as she went out terrified the girl. It was almost enough for her to call the whole thing off, or it would if she hadn't been battling the feeling from the moment she came up with the plan. Putting a dress on over the negligee would have been easy, but the timing of things had to be perfect. That, and she loved the idea that both her and Bailey would be wearing the exact same thing. Ry wouldn't know, but she did, and the details mattered for her little fantasy that was just about an hour away from becoming reality.

The events that allowed the scheme to come about happened quickly, thanks in part to her own efforts and dragging her **** little sister along. It amused her to no end that Bailey acted lazy and would just about always put up only a token resistance to things she wanted to do. If her friend really didn’t want to do something she wouldn’t drag her along, but she figured the girl was much more of a follower. In this instance Candi wanted to find the perfect place for a date night for their parents so they would be away and after prodigy her faux little sister on if she knew any local places, or knew of some that she would want to be taken out to Bailey finally got with the program for the perfect date out so their parents would be away for their own… Candi’s plans to work out.

Back in his apartment, Bailey sat in his room with headphones on his head as he sat on the floor in the dark. The only light coming into the room was coming in from under the door and from his phone. Tilting his head back he pressed the back of his head to the foot of his bed, thinking about the same subject as Candi, but from a very different point of view. It felt incredibly wrong to be suggesting date locations for his own girlfriend to go out with another man. Yet he had done just that, telling the teen girl about a local planetarium where her dad could make arrangements to bring in a blanket and picnic basket. He had done just that on more than one occasion and had gotten lucky doing just that. ‘Why did I tell her about that place? OMG, Do I have like, no will power?’ Bailey didn’t connect how his own internal monologue had changed over the summer to question.

Instead, he sat there on the floor wearing black thong panties, a black mesh negligee and white four-inch pumps that matched what Candi was wearing as a sort of uniform. It all complete with coordinated makeup. Already things were underway, with his pretend mother getting ready for her date with Candi’s dad. The man was already here, and both believed they had the apartment to themselves before their date. This evening’s dates, both the one with Amanda and the one Candi was setting up were both weighing on him enough that instead of dwelling on it he put on some headphones and listened to the playlist he had set up on his phone. A playlist that his Aunt Megan had pruned to be perfect for her niece.

Pulling his knees up to his chest and digging the stiletto heel of his shoes into the carpet he did his best to distract himself from the upcoming events. His lips moved silently as he mouthed the words to the current song playing through the headset, the Story of Us. “Oh, a simple complication. Miscommunications lead to fall out, so many things that I wish you knew, so many walls up I can’t break through…”

While Candi finished getting ready for Ryan to come pick her up, and Bailey waited not so patiently for the signal to exit his room, Amanda Best and Derrick Connors spoke in her bedroom. “Are you sure you don’t want to go to the planetarium? Derrick asked, his little girl having already used his card to pay for their tickets and had set up a basket with goodies. She wasn’t the type to do so well at cooking, but she had made a variety of little sandwiches all with their crusts cut off. She had made peanut butter and jelly, both grade and strawberry, cucumber and cream cheese. Along with green grapes in tupperware, along with sparkling nonalcoholic grape juice with some plastic cups. The basket itself wasn’t a picnic basket, but he imagined she was working with limited access or at least she couldn’t have what she wanted delivered in time.

“The girls did put effort in for us to have a night out on our own.” His eyes roamed over the woman he loved. She stood there in her stockinged feet, wearing the same black dress she wore to dinner and dancing that first week he was in town. A single strap on her left shoulder, while its length went down to just below her knee the slit along her right side went up to mid-thigh, allowing him to see the welt on her sexy tan stockings. He could also see the sly smile on her face like she was either up to something or knew something he didn’t, while her blue eyes looked back upon him.

Without a word she was able to make him feel seen, appreciated in a way he hadn’t felt since before his first wife grew ill. A big part of that was on him, his old mistakes that he had done what he could to make peace with. Now he had another chance at being the right type of man and he truly wanted to be the right man for Mandy. “What are you thinking about?”

Being asked two different questions in less than a few seconds, Amanda slid up next to the taller man, placing one hand on his chest and reaching up to run her nails through his beard. Only speaking when she saw his own smile and the joy in his eyes. A picnic at the planetarium had been something she had done once with Bailey, in what seemed like a lifetime ago. Derrick’s daughter might have been the one to put things together for them for a date night, but it was clear to her whose idea it had been. It said a lot to her that Bailey had suggested it, and only shifted her thoughts more towards what she believed Bailey really wanted. Her older sister, Megan had told her how much Bailey was enjoying themselves, how regressing to a teenager had been helping him relive something he never had a chance to really experience and being a girl… that was less of an act as Bailey let on. It had sounded farfetched and a bit insane, but things like this made her believe otherwise.

She had real feelings for Derrick, feelings that surprised her and nice as that was it also felt like a poison inside her gut when she thought of Bailey. She loved him, and almost a year ago when he brought up the subject of an open relationship it had hurt her. The idea that she wasn’t enough for him was depressing, it made her think of their age difference, how he didn’t seem to want to get married and didn’t even want to discuss having a child. Now though she was understanding more, he wasn’t the most open person with his feelings. Bailey really wasn’t happy, but for a very different reason, the offer for an open relationship was for her, not him. Now he… Amanda closed her eyes slowly, still touching Derrick as she shook her head, to correct herself. Even if this was all an act Amanda needed to think of Bailey as her daughter. Bailey wanted her to be happy with Derrick and that thought along with the love clearly in this man’s eyes made her feel like she could just float away.

“I was thinking about how I feel about the fact that you love me.” She said looking deeply into his green eyes.

“I do.” Derrick confirmed, moving one hand around the beautiful blonde’s waist before leaning in for a gentle kiss.

“Mmmm” Amanda made the happy sound as their lips parted. “The girls are away; we have the place to ourselves." Amanda shrugged one of her shoulders. "I thought…” She pursed her lips, looking off to the side where she could see the two of them standing together in the mirror over her dresser. “We could stay in, so I could show you how much I appreciate you and everything you do to make me feel special.”

The two of them had already been intimate a few times and he had invited her to go to a wedding with him back in California. The first time they had been together had been thrilling and then after he did the most amazing thing where he wanted to talk about. Talk about what she liked, what she wanted more of, things she wanted to try… and things she didn’t care for. Amanda had never been big on giving blow jobs, Bai… her last boyfriend… In the moment and with what she was planning her mind veering away from the connection, how her last boyfriend loved getting oral and how Derrick admitted as much, but also said how he would never push her to do something she wasn’t comfortable with. Right now, she wanted to give this wonderful man exactly what he wanted and felt a warm surge within herself, knowing what he wanted was her.

“Yeah?” Derrick said with his normal easy smile before giving his girlfriend another light kiss. “I can think of a few more things, things we can do tonight that could make you feel just how special you are to me.”

Desire practically dancing in Amanda’s eyes as she wrapped both hands behind the man’s neck to kiss him in earnest. Their lips meeting as they turned their heads slightly and pressed their bodies into one another. Her mouth opened as her tongue slid out slightly to just touch his lips so that he knew what she wanted. His hard body pressing into her own, his facial hair while not coarse still rubbed against her own smooth face. The two stayed in one another’s embrace for close to a minute. Amanda only pulled away and pushed on her man’s chest when he moved them so that her rear end was pressing against her dresser. She knew if she let him, it a moment he would have sat her upon it. “Not in here, you Mr. Connors are going to get undressed and go sit on the couch.” Amanda smirked, reaching over to open one of her drawers and pulling out a decorative scarf and wrapped it around his neck.

Touching his hand to the soft material draped over him, Derrick gave the blue-eyed beauty a quizzical look.

“That is what you are going to use to blind fold yourself while I give you…” Amanda pressed the tip of her long-nailed index finger to his chest, sliding it down for about an inch. “The attention you deserve.”

Derrick Connors started to do exactly as he was told, having no idea his little girl was on the way to the same apartment with her boyfriend, where she intended to blindfold her own man and let him call out her name while Bailey did the deed.