Tomorrow.
Romance!
The day until their big date was boring, but Anna used the time to decide on how she was going to handle this evening. She was no longer a virgin, and while Greg was inexperienced, virginal blood might be hard to miss, along with her lack of a hymen.
In addition to all that, she wanted to shit on his entire life since she was stuck with him because of their ‘arranged’ marriage. She knew she might be blowing this whole thing out of proportion, there were other things she could do, but honestly, this felt right.
Anna waited patiently to be picked up that evening, and she dressed provocatively. She wore a shirt she never had the guts to wear before, a Light green blouse that only came to her midriff, showing off her belly button and flat but soft tummy. She had never been into working out, but she was relatively in good shape because of her good genes. The shoulders of the blouse were non-existent, her bare shoulders lovely and without blemishes - she had very smooth skin, which is a good thing since she hated moles.
She wore some tight white shorts that only went down slightly past her buttocks, a lovely handful of ass that was soft and slightly plump. Her legs were long (a gift from her mother apparently) and her feet were covered with some flower pattern white shoes.
Out of her mostly conservative wardrobe, these were the only clothes she had that even slightly screamed ‘ready to fuck’.
From the looks of Greg’s eyes when he picked her up, it was obvious he was appreciative.
It didn’t matter. He would fuck her tonight, but she’d make it her night somehow.
With only minimal communication between the very nervous teenagers (albeit for different reasons), they arrived at the restaurant without any issues.
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