First, before you read, I would just like to state this is my first story. So bear with me if it's a little out of shape.
I'm waiting on my bus to come get me so I can get to work. I hate riding the bus, but the trip always seems so short when I start thinking about our new manager that we got a few weeks ago. I'm even more excited today because it's casual Friday, so we don't have to wear those frumpy uniforms. I made sure I was cute today. I wore my tightest denim jeans that hug my ass and hips ever so nicely. I also wore my favorite tank top, cut just low enough to show off some cleavage of my size D breasts.
As I walk into work I quickly scan the room for the new manager, Brie, but I couldn't find her. I go put my stuff down behind the counter and sign in for work on the register. I start to smell hints of that intoxicating perfume that Brie is always wearing. I take a quick look over my shoulder and see her beautiful smile as she explains the new products we just got in to a customer. I smile back at her when she starts guiding the customer over for me to ring up the merchandise.
After the customer is gone, I look over to see Brie checking herself out in the body length mirror of the dressing rooms. Of course she looks wonderful, but I see her put on a half smile that looks forced. I just want to tell her she's lovely. She's wearing a nice dark blue skirt that rises up the mid thigh of her long and sexy legs, a baby blue blouse that accents her full C breasts and shows the hint of nipple under her bra. Her hair is wavy today and she has the lightest shade of pink lip gloss on that leaves her lips looking so delicious.
She notices me looking at her, and if I didn't know any better, I could have sworn I was drooling. I feel my cheeks get hot, and she turns around and asks, "What do you think of my outfit today, Madison?". I smile and reassure her, "You look great Brie, so smile." She just giggles and I see that smile that just makes me melt inside. Right when she starts to walk away I ask, "Um, Brie. Would you like to go out this weekend? Just the girls, you know maybe dancing or something?" I get the answer I was hoping for, "Sure!"
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I'm getting more and more excited as I'm getting ready for the evening. I had to make sure that I looked perfect. I wore my favorite red dress that had a plunging neckline and hugged my curvacious body in all the right places. I made sure I had the perfect underwear to go with the perfect outfit. None.
A few friends and I go pick Brie up at her house. At first I couldn't see her when she walked out, but as she walked down the driveway, I could see how sexy she was. She wore a black dress that had the sides cut out so I could see her hips sway as she walked. When she got in the car I noticed the back of her dress stopped right above her ass, which just drove me crazy. She had her hair pulled back so that you could see her beautiful green eyes shining with excitement. I was excited too.
We go inside the club, and instantly I hear the music playing and lean over to Brie's ear. "Hey doll, you wanna dance?" She just nods, takes my hand, and leads me out to the dance floor. We start dancing, touching each other slightly at first, but when the dance floor started getting crowded, we were up against each other, moving our hips in the same rhythm. I watch as Brie just lets herself go and flows with the music. I wrap my hands around her hips and start moving with her as she changed rhythm to go with the music. I feel her put her hand on mine and the other slowly pull her hair band out of her hair so that her hair could flow free. I'm loving every second when she turns around and yells, "Hey, I need some water!"
We head over to the bar and I grab a mixed drink, while she got water. "You don't drink?", I asked. She just shook her head no. I decide after that to get water. I don't want to slip up and say what I really think about her, I don't know if that would scare her off or not. Even though we both had been dancing so much and sweating, she still made me hot.