Tammy was on the phone with her best friend, Freda. They were talking about guys they knew who were looking for girlfriends. Freda said, "Oh my God girl, I know just the guy for you! His name is Ray and he's a real hottie! He's got brown hair and blue eyes, and a smile to die for! Let me call him and set you up on a date! I'll call you back in ten minutes." Tammy said, "Ok girl, talk to ya soon!" She hung up the phone and went to the kitchen for a snack. She popped a bag of microwave popcorn and grabbed a diet cola from the fridge, then went back to the livingroom and sat on the couch to watch TV while she waited for Freda to call back.
Her favorite show was just starting when the phone rang. She picked it up and it was Freda on the other end. "Well, how'd it go with Ray?" Tammy asked her friend. Freda laughed and said, "Girl, I got you a date with him for tonight at 8 pm. You're to meet him at the bar downtown called the Cheatin' Heart. He'll be wearing a black leather jacket, or at least that's what he said to tell ya to look for." Tammy smiled and said, "That's cool. He sounds like a biker dude. I wonder if he's got any tattoos to go along with that jacket! Hahaha! What should I wear tonight?" Freda said, "Go take your shower and get ready. I'll be over in fifteen minutes to help ya pick out something to wear and I'll do your hair for ya too, girlfriend. By the way, he's not a biker. He works for the military as a recruiter or something like that! See ya soon!"
They hung up and Tammy went to the kitchen and put her soda back in the fridge, and the popcorn on the counter. She went to the bathroom and undressed in front of her full length mirror. She tossed her clothes into the laundry hamper, then went to her bedroom and got clean underwear and a bra, then laid them on the bed. She went back to the bathroom, and stood in front of her mirror, looking at herself. Her hair was black, dark as a raven's wing, and it fell in soft curls around her face and down her back to her butt. Her cheekbones were high, showing a bit of native American in her ancestry, her skin was lightly tanned from spending hours outside in her garden and by the pool.
Her eyes were a dark brown, almost black when she was aroused or angry and had soft black lashes surrounding them. Her lips were full and red, so red in fact, that she didn't need lipstick. Her gaze traveled down to her chest, where her large plump breasts with their perky nipples dwelled comfortably. Her breasts were large, size 44DD, and her nipples were medium sized and loved attention. Her gaze moved down over her tummy, which was kinda chunky, since Tammy was a plump girl. She was only 5'1" tall and slightly overweight, which was possibly the reason why she didn't have many dates or a steady boyfriend - not all guys liked larger girls. She could only hope that this Ray fellow did, but if not, that would be ok too. At least she'd have a fun night out. She moved her eyes down a little further to the top of her thighs. The nest of black curls was trimmed neatly into a heart shape, with the point of the heart pointing down to the secret spot of her body that was tingling in anticipation of the night ahead.
She decided she had spent enough time looking in the mirror so she went and turned on the water in the shower, then stepped in and washed her hair and body, rinsed off, then turned off the water, grabbed a towel and dried her body, then wrapped a second towel around her hair before going into the bedroom to pull on her bra and panties, both were purple silk and lace. She had just pulled on her robe when she heard the doorbell ring. She went to answer it and when she opened the door, there was Freda with a tote bag slung over her shoulder. With a big smile, Freda said, "Your hair stylist and fashion consultant has arrived!!" "Come on in, girl! Wow, cool totebag!!" Tammy said with a laugh. Freda came in and took off her jacket, hung it on the hook by the door, then followed Tammy into her bedroom to the closet. She looked through the clothes and pulled out a few different outfits, laying them on the bed.
She pulled out a black dress that had gold threads stitched on the short sleeves and hem, a red leather mini skirt with a black tank top, a pair of black jeans with a white shirt, and a blue sleeveless sun dress with a knee length skirt and small flowers on it. Freda looked over the choices and held up the mini skirt and tank top, handing them to Tammy. "This is the killer outfit, girlfriend! You just gotta wear this for Ray. I know for a fact that he loves leather, and red is his favorite color. And you gotta wear the red high heels with it and your black fishnet stockings with the red garter belt. Now get dressed while I get out some jewelry for you to wear, and get the hair stuff ready." Freda said. Tammy dressed, putting on the garter belt and stockings first, then the top, and finally the skirt. She went to the closet and got out her red heels, the ones with the little black silk bows on the ankle straps, then slid her feet into them.
When Freda saw that she was dressed, she motioned for Tammy to sit at the vanity table and she got out the hair dryer, hair spray, and the make-up that she would have Tammy wear. She brushed Tammy's hair, then dried it and styled it so it fell in riotous curls around her face and down her back. She blew the hair dryer in Tammy's face, blowing the hair back, in all directions, to give it a wind blown look, then gave it a blast of hair spray to hold it. She then did Tammy's make up, putting on the foundation make-up, then a light shade of pink blush, some lavender eye shadow, and a transparent pink lip gloss. She handed Tammy the jewelry that she had chosen to go with her outfit, an onyx & ruby bracelet and necklace, and a pair of ruby drop earrings. Tammy put on the jewelry, then went to stand in front of her large mirror to survey her reflection.
