Saturday Late Afternoon

“What sort of night is this? Just casual?” Winter asked Mark as she looked through her own cupboard trying to find an outfit to wear.

“Hmm I dunno to be honest, just wear anything.”

“That doesn’t help much,” she said, still pulling items of clothing out, “Girls are different to boys. We can’t wear anything. We can’t be too overdressed if it’s a casual thing and certainly don’t want to turn up in something daggy if they’re all dressed up.”

Mark got off the bed that he was lying on and made his way before the stressed out brunette. He pressed his body up against her back, moving his hands to the front of her chest, giving those beautiful big breasts a lovely nice squeeze.

“Come on, not now Mark,” she said while giggling.

“My bad. You just make me so horny all the time,” he said, giving them one last squeeze before tapping her ass on the way back to the other side of the room.

Winter seemed genuinely stressed out, something that Mark wasn’t feeling. Maybe it was because they didn’t know who else would be there and that was something Winter was a little concerned about socially.

“I think Tiff said it was just a small private party thing so don’t worry too much, just wear whatever you’d wear for a normal party,” he told her, trying to help as much as he could.

She smiled at him, thankful he was trying.

Eventually Winter found something to wear to this little shindig. A simple but tight black dress that put her cleavage on display. She threw on a jacket over the top, one of the same colour. This was just in case the other girls there hadn’t dressed up as nicely.

“All set?” Mark asked her.

She nodded, “Let’s go!”