My little red dress

If you want someone to come and get it then you have to make sure they want it.

I knew that I looked great in this little red dress I owned. I'd bought it specially for this month, although I'd tried it on before, didn't want to get to this month and not have a hot dress to wear. The dress was red, not flashy bright red but a deep wine coloured red, with thick shoulder straps that ran down into a deep V finishing half way down my big tits. One of my favorite parts of being a woman so far was showing off my cleavage and I loved the way this red dress managed to pull my tits together showing some mouth watering boob flesh without being over the top slutty.

The dress carried on down tight over my toned abdomen, showing off my firm ass and hour glass figure. It finished just above my knees still showing ample leg but without the risk of an accidental flash of what was underneath.

I selected matching red lingerie to wear underneath (I have a thing for red....). The bra was lacy, just about covering both my nipples but without showing above my dress, It also added some support to my twins to make my already impressive cleavage even more distracting. "I wonder if he'll notice what colour my eyes are or just be staring at these" I thought as I gave them a playful squeeze. I added a matching red G-string, I didn't fancy commando on my first date yet didn't want a panty line showing either.

I finished my outfit off with a necklace that hung down towards my tits, not that I needed to highlight them. I curled my hair into gentle ringlets that fell over my shoulders and gave myself some smokey eye makeup.

All dolled up, I took a quick Instagram selfie and I was ready to meet my date. I put on my jacket zipped up to cover myself, I fancied seeing his face when I did my big reveal, and caught a cab to the bar.