Mandi Part 3
Mandi Part 3
| Sex Story Author: | itsasecrethaha |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | Thirty minutes later, she was done. "Oh my God. Beautiful. Now onto your makeup. I think you need a little |
| Sex Story Category: | Consensual Sex |
| Sex Story Tags: | Consensual Sex, Erotica, Female/Female, Fiction, Lesbian, Oral Sex, Romance, Written By Women |
It was Saturday. Finally I could see Mandi and her gorgeous body, oh those tits. I bit my lip as Ithought about her. Oh shit, what was I going to wear? I jumped up and looked in my closet, nothing but T-shirts and jeans. None of this was appropriate for a date. I snuck out of my room and went to my mom’s room. Thankfully she was gone. I opened her closet slowly and it was the first thing I had seen.
It was hanging about three-fourths of the way to the left in her closet. It was a stunning pink lace dress with a brown belt. It was low cut and had tiny cap sleeves. I didn’t know how long it was going to be on me because I’m tall and my mom is short. I plucked it from its hanger and ran off to my room.
Trying the dress on, it felt perfect. It wasn’t tight, wasn’t too big, it fit me like a glove. I turned and looked in the mirror. I looked fabulous. If I did my hair the right way I would be drop-dead gorgeous. I took off the dress and laid it neatly on my bed.
I put on some shorts and a T-shirt and headed to the kitchen. 5 more hours until I could see Mandi. I opened the fridge and got out a pre made salad. I took it to the table and ate. It wasn’t good but it wasn’t terrible.
I finished eating and put the dish in the sink. I didn’t know how to prepare for a date so I called my friend, Jenna, over.
Jenna couldn’t believe my hair when she arrived. She was so shocked and couldn’t stop touching my hair. She told me she knew exactly what I needed and headed to my mom’s room. Ten minutes later, she came out with a straightener and my mom’s makeup bag. She told me to put on what I was going to wear and then meet her in the dining room.
Five minutes later, I walked out in my mom’s dress. Jenna’s jaw dropped and she was speechless. All she could mutter was, “wow.”
“I know, right?” I asked as she twirled her finger telling me to turn around.
“Amazing.”
“Thanks, I stole it out of my mom’s closet this morning.”
“You did good, now sit down, we need to do something about this hair.” I sat down and let her straighten my hair.
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