Melissa stood in front of her full length mirror with her hands on her shapely hips considering herself. "What should I wear?" She asked turning around and looking at her backside and frowning slightly. One thing that she hadn't been blessed with was a butt. She was about as flat as they came in that department.
"What you've got on is nice." Stephanie chimed in.
"Ha ha." The redhead responded spinning slowly back to face the mirror again. She was practically nude, a red push up bra that made her already impressive cleavage stand up and demand attention. She had matching black trimmed crimson panties with bows on the hips. "I can't go out in this." She pouted prettily her painted lips pursed as she looked at her friend.
"You're right. We gotta get you a pair of shoes. I think I like the strappy black ones." Steph teased.
Sarcastic laughter was again the only response. Melissa turned her green gaze to the her bed where a couple of outfits where sitting, a slinky full length dress with a slit that would come up about half way down her knee. The second was a red dress that only came about half way down her thigh and a huge cut was taken starting at her right shoulder and wrapping around her stomach to her right hip. She knew from experience that the dress required her to go without panties, the slit was cut far enough down that anything she wore beneath would be seen. No bra, no panties. She'd be bare in that dress. "The black and white." Steph said. That was the third outfit. It barely qualified as an outfit. It was made up of three pieces. A black bra top with a belt like bottom and white polka dots scattered over it. There was a metal buckle on it that sat right between her breasts making sure her tits stood at attention. The bottom was a pair of boy shorts that ended half way down her ass with white stitching around the waist and legs. It came with knee high black stockings.
"You're joking." Melissa said strutting over to the outfit and staring down at it. It was scandalous. She couldn't go out dressed in just that tiny thing! She wore more than that to sleep in most of the time. It was absolutely slutty.
"Do I ever joke? I mean about important stuff. You told me you wanted to get some, that you've been getting The Ache." Steph taunted. The Ache was a bit of an inside joke between the girls. When Melissa went more than about three weeks without sex she'd get The Ache. She claimed it was a genuine pain in her stomach, like when you were really hungry but the only thing that would help was cock. "If you want to make sure that you'll be choosing whoever you want wear that."
Melissa considered the outfit a minute longer then put the others away. "Let me get a few pictures. You know Rob is gonna flip over these." The girls squealed in unison and then Melissa stretched out on her quilt pattern couch smiling as her girlfriend took a picture. A second was her on her back with just the tips of her toes, her ass and her hands touching the couch. A final had her on her hands and knees playfully clawing at the camera. "Go on get dressed."
It felt a little silly putting on an outfit that really only covered her undergarments. She was only slightly more covered up and she felt more revealed. "You're serious aren't you?"
Of course Stephanie was serious. Her outfit was even more decadent. It was just a fishnet dress that ended just beneath the curve of her ass. She was wearing a black bikini beneath the mesh which made the brunette just dressed enough to walk around in public without risk of arrest but that was about it. There could be on questioning what was on her mind, what her goals for the night where.
Compared to that outfit the itty bitty teeny weenie white polka dot bikini top was down right conservative! So she pulled it on over her bra carefully adjusting the straps. The white stitched boy shorts at least completely covered her ass completely and unlike Stephanie's outfit didn't clearly outline the folds of her womanhood. They would have to get Melissa home before they'd find that she trimmed her pubic hair into a thin 'landing strip' unlike her partner in crime who had completely denuded herself. So Melissa shimmed her shapely thighs back and forth working the fabric up over her ass. "You have to wear the stockings." Stephanie commanded and the redhead nodded in agreement strutting over to her dresser and pulling out a pair of black transparent stockings. Pointing her toes towards the camera she sensually pulled them one after the other, more posing for pictures than actually dressing. "Rob is gonna flip."
"Might want to make him some duplicates." Melissa teased. She was leaned over fastening the straps on a pair of black heels and smiling for the camera. Stephanie made sure she got several pictures of the bent beauty. "I mean we both know the first set's gonna get all sticky and he's gonna want these around for a while."
"Maybe we should just email them to him?" Steph asked while Melissa started putting on her make up, just a light layer of blush and some eye shadow. She was a natural beauty and make up just covered that up.
"And have him blame me for shorting his computer!" Both girls laughed. "C'mon we have to hurry up if we are going to make the seven o'clock train."
"We're taking the train?" The color dropped from Melissa's face at the mention of the train. Of course they were taking the train, it was the only way to travel in to the city from their tiny suburb. She just hadn't really thought about the fact as she was getting dressed.
"Of course Mel, now come on!" Steph wasn't the least bit shy about the idea. "I'll even buy you a shot at Calhoun's." Calhuns was the name of the local bar. It was just a bar, maybe twenty stools and enough room between the stools and the wall to get to the end but narrow enough to cop a feel free of charge.
"Can I get a shot here first?" Melissa asked sheepishly. There was no reason for Melissa to be shy about her body, none at all. She'd even done a bit of professional modeling in the last few years. Stephanie was always teasing her about the fact that she wasn't worried about being seen by thousands of people in on a magazine or in a movie frolicking around in a bikini that didn't actually cover her completely. Granted the 'wardrobe malfunction' was the kind of thing only a thirteen year old boy would ever notice but her nipple was clearly visible during one of her shoots.
"Sure."
It wasn't a shot. It was four. Four shots of Patron Silver and she could already feel it warming her belly. It was a quick jaunt from the house the bar where Melissa got her fifth shot of the night, a Liquid Cocaine.
The train ride itself was pretty uneventful. If it wasn't for the pack of old women who scowled at the girls and whispered cattily amongst themselves for the entire forty five minute ride the ride would have been without event. Unfortunately she wasn't alone. She was with Stephanie.
"You see how she's looking at us? She wouldn't be lookin at us if she was this hot." Stephanie sneered as and threw one of her bare legs over Melissa's pulling the red head towards her. Making certain they were being watched she cupped Melissa's face and pulled her close and kissed her.
