Lucy goes shopping for a new outfit

Lucy wanted to ensare Tiffany's mind. She had to hold Tiffany's interest at all costs. Lucy had to be bold. This night to remember should leave Tiffany coming back for more.

There was only one item fit for this occasion- the virgin killer sweater.

She knew exactly where to find it. Lucy kept her eye on it for some time but never felt urge to buy until now. Once her yoga classes were finished, she hurried to buy it and tried it on at home after freshening up.

Lucy made sure to trim her bush and wash her unmentionables thoroughly. She sat in front of a mirror for nearly an hour to perfect her look. Her hair, nails, eyebrows, lashes, lipstick and blush were all on fleek. The finishing touches were a few sprays of luscious perfume. The clock did not wait for Lucy to look her best- she was running late by the time she took a glimpse at her watch.

Before leaving her home, Lucy made sure her phone, keys, wallet and wet wipes were all accounted for.

It was only now Lucy realized she had no condoms... no biggie. She just had to expect Tiffany to have good pull out game and get the morning after pill later. Putting so much energy into thinking about sex made nipples hard right as strolled out the door.

Tiffany agreed to meet Lucy at TGI Fridays- it was nostalgic to Tiffany as a place her family would visit on special occasions. Lucy on the other hand had never been before. She was not into fast foods to avoid piling on the pounds.

She strutted confidently through the car park, turning heads with her sassy walk. Lucy felt proud to know she was taken. The evening chill was not enough to stop her showing the goods. Lucy’s eyes locked onto her lover wearing long satin gloves, a ring choker, black tights and a little black dress.

Tiffany’s jaw dropped immediately once she saw her date approach. Speechless, she stood gazing for Lucy for a good five seconds before she mustered up the strength to say something.

“Can we order some to go?” Tiffany asked jokingly.

“No. I’m hungry...” Lucy replied playfully, leading the way inside the restaurant.

The waiter, who appeared very distracted by Lucy’s dress, directed them towards a cozy corner together. They walked arm in arm without a care in the world of what any onlookers think. The candle lit table set the mood for the date. It’s light reflecting in both Lucy and Tiffany’s eyes.

“Look at you... I just wanna...” Tiffany sighed exhaustedly.

“You wanna what? Tell me what you want to do to me?” Lucy asked.

“I wanna you knock up,” Tiffany answered bluntly.

Lucy creased in laughter at Tiffany’s deadpan response. Lucy could not tell if Tiffany was serious or joking, which her snort in the midst of her a childish giggling.

“I want to plant a kid inside you so bad,” Tiffany continued.

“And who’s going to pay my child support?!” Lucy clapped back a little too loudly, surely turning many heads in confusion. “Is that all you wanna do to me? Pump and dump me?”

“Pump, yes! Dump, no!”

“So would you say that I’m a keeper?”

“God, I’m falling for so bad... I’m scared...”

“Scared? Of what?”

“I have never been in love before... Not like this. I don’t want to make promises that I can't keep,” Tiffany confesses.

Faster than usual, Lucy and Tiffany run out of words to say once again. There would always come a point that words could hardly express the mood when they were together. What more needed to be said? Where would things go next? So many feelings and so little time. Lucy extends her hands across the table and Tiffany takes her palms.

"Tiffany... promise me nothing. I have heard many promises before... without action, they are just empty words. The only thing I want tonight is you. You have nothing to be afraid of," Lucy says as she looks Tiffany in the eyes.

Lucy didn't have to hear Tiffany say that she was in love with her. Their gaze spoke her- a smile cracks across her face as she exhales her nerves and inhibitions. She was Tiffany's whole world tonight. Lucy squints in return ever so slightly to give Tiffany bedroom eyes. If the restaurant weren't so busy, Tiffany would consider taking Lucy in the bathroom for a joy ride. Thankfully, the service for evening ran smoothly so that Lucy and Tiffany could take escape with her panties moist as a opposed to completely soaked.

Arm in arm, they strolled casually through the car park. Tiffany became more daring while following Lucy to her vehicle. She pulled Lucy closer to her and sniffed the surface of her skin along her exposed shoulders. Lucy felt Tiffany place her hand on her lower back left open by her sweater. Lucy's outfit had the intended effect on Tiffany- it excited her to the point they could no longer resist closing the distance between their bodies.

Lucy bit her bottom lip once Tiffany began to lay soft kisses on her neck. This was the closest they had ever been together. For once, Tiffany had to be told to ease off her.

"Stop it! We are almost at my car. Just a little longer..." Lucy says softly.

Tiffany raised her head like she had awakened out of a trance. Lucy points to a modesty sized car in the distance. They both eagerly strap themselves in to depart for the love nest prepared for them.