Alisha rushed through traffic to get home. She looked through her closet.
"I have absolutely nothing to wear tonight," said Alisha.
She was about to grab the black suit hanging in her closet. When she grabbed her tight spaghetti string black dress. She tried it on not knowing if it would still fit. She looked in the mirror. The dress pushed up her breast and had them looking good enough to bite. She turned side ways and looked at her butt and it was looking good in her dress. She put on her stiletto black heels.
"Oh yeah I look good."
She got in the shower, curled her hair, and then put on the dress. No panties tonight thought Alisha. I feel like being free.
Thomas drove up to Alisha's house.
"Okay so tonight I got to do something," said Thomas to himself.
"It's my only chance. Tonight is the night."
He rang Alisha's bell. He caught his breath when she opened.
"Hey, Thomas you ready," said Alisha.
"Oh my gosh you look ...,"good and ready to fuck thought Thomas.
"Good, you look good,"said Thomas
"Thanks you look good to."
He had on a Green polo and some jeans. The polo was a little tight, so his muscles showed a lot in it. He opened her door and they headed to the show.
" So Thomas, do you like Robin Thicke's music?"
"Yeah, I've got his cd its good. What about you?"
She crossed her leg and he starred at her thigh. He felt his cock getting hard. She noticed him squirm a little in his seat. She liked the way she had that effect on him.
"I like his music. Its hot. Real sexy. In fact I think I have the cd in my purse let me get it."
She reached down to get it giving his full view of her breast. His dick got harder just looking at him. He looked up and hit his brakes hard before her ran a light.
"Sorry " said Thomas.
"No problem"