Author's Note: My friend Erin Fox seems to be enjoying these stories about "her" life, so here's another, written with her permission. I hope you enjoy it. ~~BrettJ
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Erin Fox sighed as she looked at her favorite pair of black leather pants and the new boots she had purchased a few days ago. It was a Friday night and she wanted to go out and have fun, dance her ass off, have some drinks and maybe enjoy a naughty sexual adventure. But a larger part of Erin was waiting for her friend Jessa Lipton to come back from her date and give Erin the full report as to how it had gone.
Erin hadn't really wanted to set Jessa up on a date, she hated being put on the spot like that, but Jessa had begged her. She adored Jessa, the girl had a good heart, but in matters of the heart, the blonde girl was clueless. "I haven't been on a date with a man in over a year Erin and it's been longer than that since I've gotten laid," Jessa practically whined. "You must know some hunky guy who wouldn't mind going out with me."
Erin knew lots of gorgeous men but she had to think long and hard about this particular decision. Erin had been very grateful to her friend for all the help she had given her over the years, dealing with their douchebag landlord, helping her with cooking and gardening, there wasn't much that Jessa couldn't do. Her friend had the loveliest smile and a very kind disposition. There was only one major problem with Jessa and that was the girl was a frumpy, Plain-Jane type. Erin knew what
her
best assets were and she dressed to show them off. Erin favored any type of clothing that let her show off her gorgeous tits, her great ass and her legs. Jessa wore baggy sweats and running shorts and ugly glasses. Her hair was almost always in a pony tail and she never wore makeup. Erin was sure her good friend could be a knockout if she put some effort into it, but Jessa seemed oblivious to her own flaws. Erin knew there was nothing she could do but be a supportive friend. When Jessa asked her that favor, Erin thought about it a great deal before deciding on Pat. Pat was a lovely young man who was studying to be a doctor. The first time Erin had met Pat, she had not looked her best, but he'd seen past all of that and complimented her on her lovely smile. Erin thought Pat might just be able to look past Jessa's "frump" image and see the inner beauty inside. She also hoped he could give Jessa the kind of fucking he had given her. Pat might have been quiet and studious, but that all changed once he got you into bed. Pat was a wild, creative lover and that was the reason Erin continued to see him whenever they could arrange it.
Erin was still reeling from the shock of earlier that afternoon. She had decided that she would take Jessa out for an afternoon makeover and perhaps lend her whatever sexy clothes of her own would fit the slightly-taller blonde. She thought that Jessa deserved to have the
va-va-voom
treatment just once in her life, to knock someone's socks off. Erin herself lived for moments like that, she loved keeping her lovers guessing. It was one of the fun parts of the game to the sexy brunette.
She had barely gotten her phone out and was in the midst of calling Jessa when someone knocked on her door. She decided she could call Jessa in a few minutes and went to deal with whatever her visitor wanted. Erin opened the door to see something she would never have expected to see.
Standing in the doorway was Jessa, but she could barely tell that it
was
Jessa. This wasn't the blonde, staid girl she knew, this Jessa far exceeded the
va-va-voom
, this Jessa had
oomph
factor down cold! The blonde in front of Erin could knock your socks off. Erin stood there blinking, almost as if the Jessa before her came from an alternate universe.
The only thing that seemed like the Jessa she knew was her smile. Laughing and impish, with perfect teeth. She was wearing a clingy blue dress that was cut low in front, her hair was long and wavy and the girl's legs were sleek and toned. Jessa also wore high heels and was nearly 6' tall in them, towering a bit over Erin. "What do you think, do I clean up nice?" Jessa chuckled as she hugged her friend.
"Oh darlin', that's an understatement," Erin said, still blown away. She would never have believed her friend had this kind of potential.
"I didn't want to embarrass you by dating Pat and looking like a frump, so I hauled out my sexiest outfit and got myself together," Jessa smiled as she sat on Erin's couch. She crossed her long legs and Erin found it hard to avert her gaze from the new Jessa sitting in front of her. "What do you think, will Pat like me?" Jessa asked her friend.
"Unless he's gone blind and stupid since the last time I saw him, yes," Erin told her. Where had this Jessa come from? She was sexy and delicious and could have had any man she chose. So why did she keep all of
this
under wraps?
"Oops, look at the time, I have to get going," Jessa smiled. "Pat will be picking me up in 30, I just wanted to pop by and show you how I look. I'll be back after my date, we can chat if you're still up."
Erin looked at the time and decided she wouldn't go out tonight. She rummaged around and found a DVD she wanted to watch and made herself a drink. She couldn't contain her curiosity about Jessa and her date with Pat. She doubted that Pat would have anything to complain about, although she was more concerned now with Jessa's reaction. Pat had style, manners and money, but would the newly-hot Jessa be impressed by him? Erin caught herself wondering why she cared so much? Pat and Jessa were both adults and whatever they did tonight was none of her business.
Erin discovered that she had drifted off to sleep when she was awoken by a knock on the door. It was only a bit after 1 in the morning and she was fairly sure she knew who it was. Sure enough, it was Jessa, home from her date and wearing a huge smile.
"Hey there, I'm back, did I wake you?" Jessa grinned.
"Yes, but it's okay, I fell asleep watching a movie," Erin told her, stretching a bit. "How did things go? Are you going to see Pat again?"