You get cleaned up and spend an awful lot of time in front of the mirror, making sure you look good. Then you get dressed to look as nice as possible without being overdressed. Nervously, you go down to the foyer and wait for Belinda.
Belinda comes the stairway, dressed as conservatively as you've ever seen her, though she's still showing off what you would think was a lot of skin for an ordinary girl. You know Emily, for example, wouldn't be caught dead dressing like that.
"You look great tonight," she says. Belinda walks toward you, embraces you, and gives you a full kiss on the lips. "So, Parker," she says, breaking the embrace, "I find it's for the best if expectations are firmly established at the outset. So do you want me to be your girlfriend tonight or your slut? Before you answer, you should know that I expect to be between your legs, ravenously eating you out at the end of the night either way. I just want to know if you want it sweet and romantic or if you expect me to obey your every whim. Whatever you choose, I'll be a good girl. And when I'm good, I'm very, very good...." She flutters her eyelashes at you expectantly.
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