I see you looking at an electric blue dress. It’s sleeveless and low cut with a short hem. It’s beautiful and I can imagine you in it. You turn and I can see your face. It falls with a look of immense sadness. It tugs at me and quickly I move to you.
“You would look stunning in that dress,” I say. You turn to me with a confused look on your face.
“That dress. You would look absolutely stunning in it.” You look into my eyes and catch the intensity in them. You pause and while you do, I pull the dress and thrust it into your arms. I take your arm and walk you to the dressing room, ‘Go ahead’ I say and you move into one.
When you appear I can see that I was right. You do look stunning, but it’s not enough. Your face is smiling and I know that you are happy in it, but I want more for you.
“What do you think?” you ask.
“It’s almost good enough for you,” I reply, “Hold on” I disappear and return momentarily with a matching blue bra. I hand it to you and you disappear back into the room. The bra is a bit small, but you can squeeze your breast into it. It presses them up and out and it turns this beautiful dress into a killer one. Smiling at me you turn and give me a full show then go back into the dressing room. You emerge and hand the clothes back to me.
“Thank you,” you say and turn to leave.
“You’re going the wrong way, “ I say and I take your arm to see the shoes. We agree that a pair of blue pumps with 1” heels would make the outfit perfect. We move to the register and as we do, you ask me what I am doing.
“Living out a fantasy,” I reply. After buying it all we move into the mall and head toward the salon. As we go, you stop and pull me off to the side.
“I can’t let you do all of this for me,” you say. I move in closer to you. It’s frightening, but exciting. I whisper in your ear, “I want to do this for you.” And my sincerity moves you to follow me to the salon.
Inside I tell the ladies I’ll be back in an hour. Winking at the clerk I say, “Give her the best, we have a big date tonight.” You are blushing as she leads you away. As he washes and works your hair you think this is crazy, but it feels so very good. You go along with it.
When you emerge I am sitting there. Your hair has been softly curled and piled high on top of your head with blonde highlights. You look like a movie star and you are radiant. The smile on your face is indescribable, but we are not done yet. We move on to Merle Norman and the clerk works her magic. Your complexion requires very little make-up. A bit of foundation, some eye shadow and liner. Deep red lipstick and when she is done you turn to me. Your eyes are so deep. They are like falling into the ocean. So bright and pretty. I am amazed at your beauty. I take you by the hand and we leave.