Check out the Bar Scene

"Want to go check out one of the bars?" You suggested. It had been ages it felt since you last just went out for some fun.

Jennifer's eyes light up, "That sounds like a blast! We should find one with a dance floor, I'll dress up sexy for you baby." She gleefully responds, walking into the walk-in closet and closing the door behind her.

You, meanwhile, decide to put on a nice, but not overly formal outfit. You put on a grey T-shirt that hugs tight to your body. It's a little stretchy and it's made of soft material. You add to the outfit with a pair of khakis and a pair of dance dress shoes. While looking and admiring yourself in the mirror, you decide to finish it off with a stylish scarf and hair gel, not forgetting of course to put on the cologne that Jennifer bought you for your birthday last month.

The cologne was strong. It was almost a knock-you-on-your-ass smell. It was bold and intense. It felt like it was meant to be empowering, but you felt intimidated. You have been used to more tropical scents when you'd buy soaps and colognes, but this smelled like it was meant to make a mechanic or a coal miner go from smelling like grease or mines to a musky 12-point buck in a rut during mating season while the forest was ablaze. You really didn't know how to deal with it, so you made sure not to get more than what you needed on you so you didn't clear the room or knock yourself out.

You sat down on the bed and awaited Jennifer. After a few minutes of patient waiting, she came-out and your eyes almost popped out of your skull. She was wearing spandex tights and had no visible panty lines, which must mean that she was wearing a thong. Her top was a black belly shirt that hugged her tight and she was also wearing an unbuttoned green tunic that had floral and celtic designs in a shear style near the bottom. Her hair was done out and she was wearing red eye-shadow and purple lipstick. Jennifer gave a cute smile in response to your gawking, "I assume you approve?" She teased as you caught a whiff of her delicate cherry blossom perfume.

All you could do in response was nod with a smirk. The words were gone for what felt like forever, but in reality, were mere moments. Finally, you mustered, "You're absolutely beautiful." It may have sounded plain to everyone else, but that's exactly what you said to Jennifer when you two were at Prom night dancing under the disco ball and light show, staring deep in her eyes. She blushed, and covered her face a bit.

"I didn't know that it would get you that excited you coy little romantic." She giggled. You both started to head toward the door and she grabbed you, taking a whiff of the nape of your neck, "MMmmmnng!" She purred, obviously happy that you wore the cologne she bought you. Tonight was going to be a night to remember. You got in the car, started it, and started to head to Rachael's.