Dont you think Im pretty?

“Sooooo….” Bailey said with one hand on his hip that was cocked to the side and the other arm held out with palm up as he looked at the twenty one year old man who had come to pick him up for their dinner date with his family. ‘Boys have it so easy.’ Bailey thought looking at Auggy who was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans with white stitching, square toed leather dress shoes, a plain white t-shirt and a black blazer with leather elbow patches and imagined just put on whatever pair of boxers were at the top of his drawer or even was still wearing the same ones he had on from that morning. In contrast Bailey had taken a hot bath with a rose water bath balm, took the time to run a razor over his body to get rid of the light stubble. Candi had once had them do a laser treatment and the idea of never growing hair again was a non-starter, but they had said something about taking a bunch of times for that to happen and with as much time as it took to shave he wondered if it might be worth it to just get it done one or two more times just so it wouldn’t grow back as fast, at least save him time till he could go back to his normal life. Having shaving Bailey went on to do his normal moisturizing routine, and then used the rose quartz facial roller, applying the light pressure in order to increase circulation or blood flow so that it would reduce any inflammation , something he thought he suuuper needed after crying. It was also supposed to keep away dark circles under his eyes, something he really only dealt with when he had bouts of insomnia and if the roller stopped them he wasn’t sure why everyone didn’t use them. ‘Stupid male egos.’

None of that time included the time it took Bailey to get his makeup just right, hair hair pulled back into a messy high ponytail, getting all of his hair to go back accept for just a few strands to help frame his face and show his forehead that was normally covered with his bangs. Then there was picking out the right jewelry, picking out the right underwear, a red pushup bra with darker red accents, a pair of black thong panties. A decision he had made was to wear the pair of knee high heeled boots that Auggy had bought him long ago when Bailey had picked them out, thinking Aunt Megan would be wearing them. Even now Bailey held one of the boots in his hands, thinking how sexy they would look at the older woman, or even Mommy who was home and taking out a few dresses to help him decide what to wear.

“Wearing those for a dinner date with August’s mother?” Amanda asked, raising an eyebrow at her pretend daughter, her forgetting more and more about the pretend part. “Most girls dress down a bit more when meeting their partner’s parents.”

“Yeah…” A few outfits came to Bailey’s mind, things that would flatter his body, while being more conservative, but Miss April wanted him to bimbo it up and the boots fit that perfectly. ‘That and like Auggy will love to see me in them, I feel bad for sending him away.’

In the end Bailey ended up wearing a dark green skirt that had the illusion of being a wrap around skirt with four black large buttons going down the side at a forward angle and a small line of black lice at its hem line that stopped halfway down his smooth bare thigh. His blouse was a long sleeved cotton nylon blend blouse that had an exposed stripe down each arm with a latter patterned of fabric connecting the parted fabric and the part he knew Auggy would like best, it had a cut out in the front to expose his lifted breasts. All in all Bailey thought he looked hot, and had taken more than a few selfies before sending them off to Candi to show her the outfit with her red painted lips smiling. He ended up looking hot without being slutty, but had almost without thinking about it putting on the same leather mini-skirt that he had worn with these same boots when he had gone out with Liam. It had only been the suggestion from his girlfriend, her playing the role of the concerned mother when she suggested the cute dark green skirt instead.

“I umm….” August’s dark eyes roamed his girlfriend’s body, her immediately posing and asking for his opinion the second she opened the door. Instincts told him he should take the girl in his arms and have her right there. His imagination telling him to bend her over the couch and to have his way with the girl he loved while she moaned out in pleasure. Not only was not anything he would do, just things that played out in his imagination, but seeing Amanda, Bailey’s mother leaning on the wall across the room, next to Bailey’s bedroom made him nervous about even taking her in his arms to give her a kiss. He had known the woman for years, she was his big sister's best friend and boss. August had never really cared of impressing her before, but that he now knew was a mistake. If he had taken an interest in his sister’s best friend before he could have had more time with her captivating daughter.

“You umm!?” Bailey asked, leaning forward slightly at the waist before giggling. “You pretending to be a caveman or is that a compliment? Don’t you think I’m pretty?” The way Auggy looked dumb struck both amused Bailey and brought a small blush to his cheeks that he garnered that kind of reaction.

Rubbing the back of his neck he looked over his girl once more, his eyes lingered on the cutout in her blouse before forcing his dark eyes to focus on her green ones. “It's, ah, you… umm.” He stumbled on his words again. August had seen Bailey in a photo wearing nothing but one of those corsets that went up over a girl’s tits, panties, stockings and heels. He had even seen photos of her in a bikini and had her in his lap with her blouse open, but the way she leaned forward to give him an eyeful, teasing him had shorted his brain as it tried to wrestle control from his lower, much dumber and more primal mind.

Stepping forward Amanda put her hand on Bailey’s shoulder as she gave the dumb struck young man a smile. “Umm, is a compliment when your man can’t tear his eyes away from you. Right August?”

“Yeah.” August said, nodding quickly, accepting the help. “Hello Miss Best.” He gave her a thankful smile, his eyes only looking away from his date for a few heartbeats. “Bailey, you look amazing.”

“Good!” Bailey tilted his head back slightly with a wide smile on his face. He had put in a lot of effort to look nice for the evening, he put in a good amount of effort everyday. A good girl always looks her best, but tonight he wanted to look extra nice. Auggy had been there for him, had helped him when he needed it and all Bailey had done was try to avoid him before that. “I look amazing, because I am amazing. Glad you are starting to see that Auggy. Let me just grab my purse and we can like be on our way.”

After being picked up Bailey felt himself growing more nervous as August drove them back to his own house. Being flirty with Auggy wasn't difficult, acting like an airhead wasn’t even a problem for him. Most of the time he was so much in his own head second guessing things or trying to give the perfect answer that he had accidentally cultivated that exact reputation and the less people expected of him the easier it got to live up to those expectations. Not having to worry about getting the right answer to a question. Aunt Megan had him doing working in his math workbook, but other than that if he needed to count something all he had to do is pretend to put in a little effort and pout and someone would tell him the answer. The nervousness wasn’t because of how he had to act, but because he liked Auggy, he was a good man and Bailey thought he deserved to have someone he could actually take home to his mom. The plan was to play up his part so that she wouldn’t like him, so Auggy and him could breakup without hurting his feelings. That was good… Auggy deserved a real girl, someone who would love him, but the more he reminded himself of what he had to do, the more nervous he got about meeting his mother and feeling guilty for wanting her to like him. Still, Bailey had a mission and didn’t want Auggy to suddenly feel like Bailey was acting out because his mom was around. Realizing he should have been playing up the clingy loving girlfriend act from the second the two were alone, Bailey formulated a plan to be the bimbo girl he was supposed to be.

He knew they were getting closer to his house, he didn’t know exactly where Auggy lived, but was sure it wasn’t going to be far. So at a redlight, Bailey unbuckled his seatbelt and got up on his knees in order for him to lean over to his fake boyfriend. Placing one hand on his chest Bailey kissed him on his cheek, taking in a deep breath of his cologne before whispering in his ear, giving it a small nibble, hating himself for doing it and for enjoying the smell of another man. “If I look umm, you look down right handsome, you Auggy are my handsome man.” That part wasn’t hard for Bailey to admit, he didn’t feel threatened to say another man was handsome or another girl was cute.

The idea had been of the sudden act was to make Auggy feel like Bailey’s touchy feeling attitude didn’t come from left field, and an unfortunate side effect of it was that in Auggy’s stupid male mind he thought it would be a good idea to pull over to the side of the road so that he could pull him into his lap. So that was how Bailey found himself crammed between Auggy and the steering wheel in the taller man’s lap, feet outstretched as he felt the light beard Auggy had rub on his own smooth face as their lips were interlocked.

Taking in another deep breath Bailey wrapped his arms around the man, running his fingers through the back of Auggy’s hair as he opened his mouth, turning his head slightly to the side as he felt the touch lightly touch his lips so that he could grant access. “Mmmm” Bailey moaned feeling one warm hand grip his right breast lightly, giving it a squeeze before Auggy’s palm ran across his sensitive nipple. The other hand pulled at his waist, so that Bailey was pressed even closer. With his eyes closed Bailey took in a lung full of air, inhaling more of his date’s scent a small shiver ran through his body as his chest was rubbed. ‘Gah.. this feels, oh! This is only because I have to… Auggy was so nice earlier, this is only because… oh, oh, that feels… no, no, we have to get to see his Mom, but… ahhh!’ Taking one last grasp of the younger man’s hair, Bailey moved his hands down to his chest to push him back, or in this case for Bailey to pull back from him and when doing so his elbow hit the car’s horn.

“Heh…” August let out a breath, his breathing ragged as he looked at the green eyed girl with desire. “I would love to sit like this with you, but my Mom might string me up the second she has me alone if I don’t get us to dinner.”

Biting his bottom lip, Bailey nodded, and what felt like an incredibly awkward moment he crawled back to his seat, still feeling lingering goosebumps on his flesh from the makeout session and touching of his all too sensitive chest. A feeling that had almost curled his toes in pleasure, a feeling he thought he would both miss when it was gone and be happy that no man could make him feel turned on from their touch again. “Auggy you need to keep your hands to yourself, you ruined my lips.”

With a wolfish smile August leaned over, touching his girlfriend on the back of the neck, a light touch, just enough for her to feel his presence as he leaned closer to kiss her once more on the lips. This time not one full of passion, but a slight, lingering kiss. “And I will do it again.” He promised before giving her a chance to touch up her face before he put the car back drive so they could make their way home and wished he she could have been ready earlier so they had more time to fool around. He could just picture it now, his mom giving him that stern glare and asking him why he was late and telling her that he was sorry, but he had to stop to makeout with his girlfriend, and how it wasn’t a matter of want, but need.