A cheerleader outfit.

"There's some clothing..." You respond, searching the box.

"Oh, I bet I have some of his T-shirts here." She says.

"No...this looks like a...cheerleaders outfit?" You cock your head. "You were never a cheerleader, were you?"

"Huh?" She asks, then her eyes go wide. "Jack! No, wait!" But it's too late. You've pulled the garment out. It's very obviously not regulation; the skirt is extremely short, barely enough to cover her ass, the shirt is small and tight, and the number on it was 69.

"This...is an adult costume..." You say slowly.

"Keith liked to roleplay in bed sometimes." Melody says with a blush. "He used to play football in high school and had a thing for...cheerleaders."

"Wow...that's...wow..." You say. "Looks like there's some more in here." You begin to pull clothes out. "You okay with this?" You ask her, not wanting to hurt her feelings.

"You might as well. You already opened Pandora's Box." She sighs, her face still stained crimson. You nod and pull out some more costumes. There's a naughty catholic schoolgirl outfit, a silk komono that stops very short on the thighs, and a latex nurse outfit with the first few buttons missing to show off cleavage.

"I am in shock a bit." You say.

"Those were some of my favorites." she says. You shoot her a look and she shrugs. "I enjoy role playing too, you know. I don't want to get rid of them...but there are too many memories of him."

"You don't have to get rid of them. You just need to make new memories, that's all."

"New memories, huh?" She asks, musing to herself. She looks at you, blushes for some reason and looks away. You shrug and move the costumes aside. As you pick up the school girl outfit, you chuckle to yourself. "What?"

"Uh...nothing." Yopu say quickly, trying to cover up your laugh.

"What is it." She asks more forcefully and this time not a question.

"Well...it's just that these costumes are all dresses and skirts, and I can't recall the last time you wore either."

"Bullshit." She crosses her arms under her breasts. "Over Christmas break, when we went to Christmas Eve service at our parents' church. I wore that floral dress."

"Okay, yeah. But it was down below you knees. These are so...tiny...and close to your waist. I can't imagine you in something like this." You look the outfit over again.

"Oh, you cant, huh?" She huffs. "Well, maybe you need some visual confirmation."

"Huh?" You ask.

"Go ahead. Pick a costume and I will put it on. I'll show you that I not only can wear these, but I make them look good." You have no doubt of that and a thrill runs through you, knowing you'll get to see a sexy outfit on Melody.