Sounds like a plan

"Sounds like a plan," you say. Even those words felt strange in your mouth. You've never been this nervous around another woman your age before. You understand why it's all happening, but it's strange. "Is it just the two of us?" you ask, sitting down on the edge of Alice's bed. You can't keep your eyes off of her for the life of you, but it seems like her eyes are glued to the mirror.

"Should be," Alice says, finishing up her makeup job. "Is that a problem? Feel free to call some friends or something if you want." There's a note of nervousness in her voice as she says it.

"No no!" you blurt. "No, it's totally fine. Just the two of us sounds great to me. More than great."

"Okay," Alice says, beaming. She gets off of her stool and you're reminded exactly how little she's wearing. Her athletic body looks incredible, and her legs are to die for. You can't help but steal a glance at her toned butt when she isn't looking, too. "Can you help me pick out what to wear tonight?"