Late Tuesday afternoon I got back to the hotel finding Misty hanging out at the pool where she spent most of her time while I worked. The hours in the sun over the past two days had deepened her tan to a golden brown which was accentuated by the powder blue bikini she was wearing.
Back in the room she was excited to hear the work I was there for was finished and wanted to know what we were going to do for the evening. Having spent the last two days at the hotel I knew she was ready for a night out and told her we would do whatever she decided she wanted to do. Misty said she would think about it and headed for the shower to wash the suntan oil off.
Emerging from the bathroom Misty stood in front of the full length mirror brushing her hair as I sat back taking in the sight of her naked body. The newly defined tan lines on her 36/24/36 figure formed twin triangles framing her C cup breasts capped with silver dollar sized and her freshly shaved pussy split a little triangular patch at her crotch.
After her hair was brushed and some makeup applied she set one of her bags on the bed by me saying she meant what she said Sunday night about wanting me dress her to showoff her body and it was up to me to pick out what she was going to wear tonight. I went through the bag seeing a number of items to choose from and eventually selected a short black pleated skirt with a matching vest.
The skirt had two little built-in belt buckles at the waist and the vest had two matching buckles at the bottom which ended about six inches above the waist band of the skirt. The V-shaped gap in the front of the vest started at the buckles and rapidly widened to her shoulders. Under the vest she wore a light grey long sleeved nylon shirt so transparent it virtually just provided a lightly tinted color to her upper body.
I selected a sheer black bra for her to wear under the shirt which the dark circles of her areola could be seen through the combination of the two but after some scrutiny Misty determined she didn't like the way the bra looked under the shirt and vest so decided to go braless. Without the bra her tan lines and areola stood out like beacons in the sheer shirt. The inside edges of the vest barely covered her areola and the gap left the whole inside portion of her breasts visible with the contrasting tan lines making it obvious she wore nothing under the shirt.
As she moved around the room I got a preview of the sights she would be providing throughout the night with the most common occurrence being her areola slipping past the edge of the vest when she moved. The large armholes in the vest allowed a nice portion of the outsides of her breasts to be seen when viewed from the side.
Misty became aware of me staring at her and ended up standing in front of the mirror assessing the effects certain movements had on the outfit. When she did a quick half turn and then a full pirouette she noticed how the light weight material of the skirt flared out and the hem raised enough for the cheeks of her ass show from under it. She told me I should probably find something for her to wear under her skirt so I went through her bag and handed her one of her thongs.
The look on her face showed she wasn't expecting me to pick this pair as she held up the sheer black thong but she put them on. In theory she was covered but the reality of it was the shaved mounds of her pussy were pressed against sheer material leaving the slit they formed clearly visible.
To finish the outfit Misty put on a pair of black four inch spiked heel pumps which accentuated the length of her legs and thrust her breasts into a more prominent position. The look was slutty with the amount her body on display but the quality of the clothes kept it from looking too trashy.
Misty attracted attention in casual clothes but this outfit was like an advertisement just inviting attention and I told her she was definitely going to be the center of attention wherever we go with her dressed like this. Misty replied that I wouldn't dress her like this if I didn't like it and I added she wouldn't let me if she didn't like it. Knowing I was right she broke into a grin and picked up her purse saying let's get going.
We only got as far as the lobby when Misty said she needed to start with a drink and we went into the hotel lounge. The dozen or so people in the lounge were mostly traveling businessmen sitting in small groups around the place trying to talk over each other.
We walked up to the bar to order our drinks and as expected those that saw Misty openly gawked at her as we made our way to the bar. Standing at the bar and without even looking I could tell most everyone was checking Misty out by the lowered tone of the conversations as compared to when we first entered.
We got our drinks and sat at a table talking about what there was to do when she decided she wanted to go somewhere to dance. Not knowing the town we had no idea where to go to find a place to dance but Misty took care of that. When our drinks were about finished she went back up to the bar to get another round for us.
From where I was sitting I was able to see that everyone in there either watched Misty as she walked to the bar or while she was standing at it and most did both. Misty took her time at the bar ordering another round of drinks for us and talking to the bartender while supplying a visual diversion to the bored business travelers.
When Misty returned with the drinks she said the bartender told her if there was any place to dance on a Tuesday night it would be at a place called the Pen and gave her directions to it. She told Misty it had live bands on the weekends and was the most popular place in town to go. After we finished our drinks we headed to find the Pen which was located on a state highway on the outskirts of town.
The Pen was a large building sitting by itself just off the highway and looked like it was an old converted feed store. It took us about ten minutes to drive there and not many cars were in the large parking lot as it was still early in the evening. The inside of the place was done in a rustic theme with a bar on the left side and tables spread out between it and a large dance floor on the right. Music was coming from a jukebox next to a stage located in the far corner of the dance floor.