bring up the ball

?How does this strike you?? you ask, offering her the mail. She flicks through curiously while you rest your head on her soft stomach. ?All interesting,? she muses. ?Especially the ball, since that?ll be a one time thing.?

You nod, reaching up and softly squeezing her chest. ?Mhm. Not that I?m complaining about your current outfit, but it?d be damn hard to resist seeing you dressed up in something sexy. Wouldn?t be hard in a figure like that.?

She giggles and nuzzles into your hair. ?I?ve heard the girls who liked to dress up had a place near the shop, if you wanted to go pick something out for me.?

?Yea, I?m the expert on women?s clothes,? you say sarcastically. ?But how could I object seeing you try on hot outfits all day??

It's not until tomorrow evening anyway... you've got time to spare.