Is there a god?
Nope.
The four chose to sit with the guys on one side and girls on the other so that everyone could sit across from their date.
Shyann looked lovely in her sensible red blouse which complimented her brown skin and done-up curly black hair. Her earrings, a series of tiny golden feathers suspended on short, thin chains, moved around like wind chimes as she sat down. It was quite charming.
What wasn't so charming and moved around even more, were Laylah's breasts, jiggling noticeably under her periwinkle dress as she eagerly plopped down in her chair. David looked at Ross next to him, he was looking forward with a nervous expression and gulped audibly.
"I feel ya, buddy." David thought.
After their waiter took their drink orders, the four began to converse. For while everything seemed to be going fine, aside from the occasional jiggle, Laylah had managed not to embarrass herself and ruin the evening so far.
However, it was when Laylah, after third glass of water, got up to visit the restroom.
"She's really smart, didn't have her pegged for some kinda math whiz but, well, color me impressed!" Shyann said. David agreed, despite Laylah's oblivious nature she really was a natural at math and code.
"You're a lucky guy, Ross." Shyann said to Ross who looked at her with an almost guilty smile and nod. "Smart, funny, and daring. I know I couldn't wear a dress that short, you hit the jackpot, Ross. Better hold onto her."
David wished Laylah didn't wear such a short dress today. When she got up to head to the rest room, the bottom hem came down only three or four inches below her butt. Part of the chair's back even lifted her skirt for a moment as she left, flashing half of her round backside, clad in a pair of black and white stiped panties.
David frowned and tried to pay attention to his date, but couldn't help seeing Laylah bob and weave through the arcade section to reach the bathroom in her short.... dress........... wait a minute.... HER DRESS WAS LONGER THAN THAT WHEN THEY FIRST SAW HER.
David looked to past Shyann and then to the ground, a periwinkle string formed a Family-Circus-like path where she'd walked, all the way to the table. Her knitted dress was unraveling!!!
"Uh, earth to David?" Shyann said, waving her hand to David, "What's up with you?"
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