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Chapter 4 by dirtykentman dirtykentman

Straight to the next evening?

Yes, just before eight the next evening

It was almost eight the next evening and Lucy was waiting nervously for the cab to arrive. She looked at her reflection for at least the tenth time in the full length mirror, knowing full well she looked fine, but still managing to panic that she wouldn’t look good enough.

She’d followed his simple instructions perfectly, after her time with him she knew what he liked her to wear and how to look. Tonight she had on a whole new outfit she had recently bought herself from the credit card he gave her for such things.

She hoped she had hit the right note with the outfit, going for that cute naughty schoolgirl feel.
The pleated black and white tartan skirt was as short as anything she would dare wear in public, barely coming down a couple of inches past her thong. Even standing up straight she knew the slightest movement would give anyone behind her an interesting view. Above this was a simple tight scoop neck grey sweater, the tightness of it pressing her breasts together and upwards, making them even more obvious than normal. And to finish off the look, she had added knee high black and grey socks that she thought worked perfect with this outfit, and then just a small heeled sandal, adding just barely to her height.

As she looked in the mirror yet again she heard the cab pull up outside and she realised it was too late even if anything was wrong. Grabbing her small purse she rushed outside and jumped into the already opened door. The driver just smiled as he glanced at her, and after a quick hello, he pulled away, knowing full well where to take her.

She was so nervous as they drove the short distance to the pub, hoping his friends would accept her, that they wouldn’t be too concerned about her young age, and more importantly, that he liked what she had decided to wear for him.

It took just a few minutes to arrive, and as with everything else, the cab was already paid for by him, so she soon found herself outside the door to the pub, nervous as hell as she stepped to the main door, ready to see him again, and be introduced to his friends.

A normal pub, or has she been brought somewhere a little less normal?

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