"Christmas is coming, the idea of shopping for him is exhausting, he says he just wants me for the holidays... but he already has me, so what am I to do?" I exasperatedly ask my best friend as we look for the perfect fuzzy blankets for our girls night. I cant help but laugh as she contemplates what advice to give me.
It all started a little under two years ago, when I clumsily fell against him getting out of a uber. After profusely apologizing, I noticed how cute he was. We started chatting and before I knew it we hit it off. He offered me his number and I took it. Telling him I would call when I got a chance, I had no intentions of it ending up with us having been together a year and half. I would be lying if I said I wasn't hearing wedding bells after our anniversary. Im suddenly drawn out of my thoughts by her clearing her throat and laughing at me for jumping.
"Do I have your attention now?" shes smirking and I cant help but laugh too.
"Yes you do now what were you saying?" I know she has something in mind by the smirk on her face and cant help but smile and wonder what it could possibly be.
"Are you sure you want to know? I mean its pretty simple and kinda funny" She starts to laugh at my exasperation.
"I wouldn't ask if I didn't want an answer" I cant help but laugh too and roll my eyes as she pretends to think again acting like it is a debate to tell me or not.
"Well, I guess I will tell you what has come to mind" she starts to laugh again just a little, "Give him what he wants, take a songs advice and wrap yourself up in ribbons and make him untie each one. Technically you gave him exactly what he asked for, and maybe next time he will be a little more specific for the request." She starts to laugh again harder almost crying. My mouth is just gaping and I can't think of a single thing to say in response. She has a good idea though and it has sparked an idea.
"Thank you," I can't help but smile as she goes dead serious again and stares at me.
"Don't do that, it was just a joke" she looks almost panicked. I start to giggle just a little shaking my head.
"I won't, but it gives me a idea for something that I can do. I need to go look at some christmas attire, do you want to give me your opinion on it? Or should I do this alone?" I know what the answer is already, shes been my best friend for over a decade, she definitely knows what i have in mind and isn't going to let me go on questioning how it will look on me at any given point of time.
"Lets go" She starts to laugh like it was even a question to begin with.
We go over to the clothes, I begin looking for something specific. debating between black and red, with the christmas season in town, red seemed fitting, with the matching panties picked out, came the next part of outfit, velvet with white fake fur around the collar and the flared bottom, I couldn't resist trying it on, heading over to the dressing rooms, we entered it together her facing the wall as i put it on, announcing when I was finished, she quickly turned around.
"Spin I need to check something," There was a playfulness to her tone that made me giggle as i turned slowly.
"Again faster though" I couldn't help but break into full blown laughter as I did what she told me to.
"Perfect" she nods her head in approval when i come to a stop a little dizzy from the spinning around.
"What were you checking for?" Curiosity gets the best of me as we leave the dressing room.
"Oh just that when you spin it will show off that nice pair of cheeky panties you bought." I love this woman, and cant help but laugh.
"I wouldn't have thought to check for that, do they show when im standing up straight?" I cant help but laugh again as she nods her head taking our cart and heading over to the shoes.
"What are you doing?" I cant help but notice the cheeky smile she gives me when she replies.
"We have to get you some matching shoes too" I break out laughing as she quickly locates the heeled boots that she was looking for, they are made of the same material as the dress, but they are black, 5 inches high, and are thigh high in length and they have a cute little ribbon to tie them up on the back of the thighs.
"These are perfect" with his gift shopping done, i decide to go back to our girls night shopping instead, asking her what movie she wants to watch tonight and her choosing a new Hallmark movie that comes on at 9 pm. With that it is settled, we grab popcorn, hot chocolate, whipped cream, cookies, and all other essentials to make the most of our girls night. As we head towards the check out, I stop by the craft section, and grab some red velvet ribbon, laughing and knowing I will have to find the perfect place to hide this gift until christmas when I can give it to him, as well as a watch so if his family comes over I have something nice to give him while they are there.
When we get back to my apartment, it is almost 6, I offer to make dinner after I hide his gifts in the basket of clean laundry that I will have to put up soon. Before long I have dinner started, just some pizza to go with the movie night. After it is cooked we watch the Hallmark channel together until the movie she wanted to comes on, by the time it is over shes crashed out on the couch underneath her fuzzy blanket. I cant help but smile and move her feet up on the couch and cover her up the rest of the way before cleaning up our mess and leaving the dishes for in the morning.
When the clean up is done I head to the bathroom to take a nice hot shower, thinking about how he is going to react to his gifts, almost feeling his hands as they roam over my skin, before i can stop myself I feel my hand slide between my thighs, lightly brushing my fingers over my lower lips, just barely tracing and I start to feel the build up of wetness. Unable to stop myself I let my fingers find my clit and start rubbing in circles slowly and deliberately holding back the moans as they start to come forth, almost escaping my lips. All I can do is picture him next to me and watching, telling me I should be a good girl and stay quiet because there is someone sleeping in the next room, and that if I am good then maybe he will reward me with his hard shaft pounding into me. I fight back the moans that want to escape as I climax hard and fast all over myself, my fingers slowing down and stopping, deciding i should get cleaned up before going to bed, lathering soap all over myself, massaging and pinching my nipples as i wash them. tossing my head back and thinking about him again, i quickly finish up washing and run to my bedroom drying off as quickly as I can before grabbing my phone to call him. When he finally answers I am a complete mess, turning on my radio to drown out my voice a little.