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Chapter 12 by dirtykentman

What does she decide to wear?

She decides to keep it simple

"Sod it, keep it simple girl" she ordered herself and reached down to pick up one of the many dresses she had pulled from her wardrobe. She held it against herself, looked at her reflection in the mirror, deciding if it gave the right look for him.

Smiling at her reflection, she shrugged off her jeans and t-shirt she had slipped on earlier, then after another glance in her mirror, the underwear followed. Rummaging in her drawers she pulled out matching bra and thong and slipped them back on. The dress fell nicely over her head and she again checked the mirror.

She smoothed it down and was happy at the look it gave her. Nothing flashy, just a short summer dress, mid thigh, "loose enough to get off quickly" she thought with a naughty tingle in her body, "or maybe loose enough it won't need to come off" she added to herself, and again, her body tingled.

She checked the time, shocked that she had taken so long already to get dressed. Rushing to her en suite, she tried to calm herself enough that her hands wouldn't shake as she did her makeup. Even as she was putting the finishing touches, her heart was pounding at the thoughts of what she was doing, going to meet someone so much older, who she hardly knew, who the evening before had clearly had the full intention of getting her alone, and now here she was, about to let him.

Finally she was almost ready, just the footwear to decide on. She looked at the collection of shoes lined up, and quickly slipped into her wedges, a little extra height wouldn't hurt she told herself, but I do have to walk in these to the bus stop so she didn't want them too high.

"Ok, let's do this" she told herself, her nerves mixed with the excitement rising in her stomach as she grabbed a light jacket and made her way to the bus stop. It took a change of buses until she found herself in his road, checking the address he had given her, she found her way to the large house, standing outside as she looked up at it, trying to calm those nerves as she got ready to walk up the front path.

Does she make her way to the door?

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