Night Out

I hold myself still, naked in the window, as anticipation grows. I let out a soft gasp as his hands grasp my shoulders, working slowly down my arms. I feel him kiss my neck, letting out a sigh, letting my eye flutter shut, "Let's get something to wear; I'd like you to meet my friends." With that, "I'd like that." is all I could manage, as my mind ponders if I've already met them.

I find myself stepping off of the window sill, and with a smile, handed me a mini skirt and a transparent sleeveless top. as I quickly get dressed. Oddly, the skirt did not have an even hem. It may have been a mini skirt on the left side, but it narrowed down to around 3" in length on the right side, leaving the district possibility of exposure there. Also, the top was a tight sheer strapless, leaving little, if anything, unexposed. No matter, I found myself quickly dressed for my new roommate, flashing him a smile.

Knowing the outfit did little more than nothing to cover myself up, notable anyone on my right would likely get a good look at my shaved mound, I simply choose to smile his way, enjoying the experience, "So, Where to now?", my voice pleasant and full of amusement. He smiled back, "It's a surprise, dear. Common, we don't want to be late. He steps close, and much to my surprise, we kiss, my eyes once more fluttering shut. I feel him pull the skirt up... not by much, but then again, it won't take much to leave me exposed, though I dare not look down and check. At least, not yet.

He spun me around then, and I giggled as he turned me around. 'Nothing they haven't already seen, right'? I thought to myself, as his hands clasp tightly to me, his hands easily finding their way under the small piece of fabric I did have on. He walked up to pay, but Stacey objected, "Don't worry, it's on the house.", to which he nodded, thanked her and we were out.

I got in the passenger seat, buckling up, and none to my surprise, my skirt was short enough, or maybe rolled up while I sat down, to still give myself a bit of a peep show. I giggled as he sat down, and he smiled back as he started it. He drove us down the road, and it was not long before we were at a beach bar. I got out, wondering how much I had exposed already, but deciding not to check, less I find outfits revealed more than I'd expect.

I found myself quickly greeting several dozen faces, and I recognized at least a few. They gave cheerful greetings, and I followed alongside him, wondering what was yet planned. I soon found myself greeted by one of his friends, and she called, "Hey, nice to see you out, about and not naked ... well, not entirely." Several of them giggled at her silly comment, and I posed, smiled back and amusingly replied, "Thanks."