Small Robe

“This isn’t exactly what I had in mind,” Renee said looking down at herself. Wearing a fluffy pink robe clearly meant for a twelve year old girl.

“It’s uh been sitting in the upstairs bathroom for years now. My sister never threw it out and didn’t take it with her when she left for college. It’s the only thing I found so uh- it’s that, the towel, my clothes and I can just wear some of my laundry” Zeke offered.

To which Renee wrinkled her nose in disgust at the thought of her or her boyfriend wearing dirty laundry. A clean freak like her wouldn’t be able to stand it. So she was left with two, not much more appealing options, wear a flimsy towel she’ll constantly have to keep from falling off and open, or the small pink robe which was only an improvement to the towel because it came with a sash to hold it closed. On the downside it didn’t cover as much as the towel, where it counted anyway. It was a good one to two inches shorter and barely wrapped around her body enough to cover the majority of her ample bosom. A good quarter of her pale chest was left on display, and that was in its best state.

“This is shaping up to be quite the date” Renee said sarcastically.

“Yeah it’s… quite something” Zeke said, unable to help but catch a quick glance at his scantily clad girlfriend.

Getting a cute frown and some stink eye from the gorgeous redhead before she said with a deep sigh “to hell with it! I’m not going to let this get in the way of our time. I mean… it’s only the two of us here. So what if I show off a little.”

Surprised Zeke looked over to his resolute girlfriend and was shocked at how sexy and adorable she could look at the same time. Wearing an ill fitting robe while trying her best to stand confidently, but still clearly shy as ever. So with a small chuckle he went to hype her up and be supportive “Yeah! No need to let this little unfortunate set of events ruin our night. Besides I bet the moment we sit down to eat the awesome meal I’ve made it’ll all slip from our minds.”

Seeing the boy’s infectious enthusiasm Renee gained a little confidence and teased “it better be one heck of a meal to have you forget about me in this.”

And just like that the situation was brought back to her seductive state of dress. Yet for once it wasn’t Renee who was left red faced, but Zeke who couldn’t help eye the girl over again. “Maybe I shouldn’t be hyping myself up that much, there’s no way my cooking is that good,” he joked nervously.

Getting a chuckle out of the flattered Renee. Afterall it was rare for her to get a compliment on her body that wasn’t entirely sexual in nature and at someone else's expense. “Alright master chef, let me get a taste of the epic dinner you keep talking about” she said with a genuine smile.