Gina sat there, alone on the couch, watching TV. It was lazy day; she just stayed home like she normally did when she was off from work. Still warm from a long bath, she flipped through the various channels. It was getting late and she wondered where "she" could be. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. She quickly got up and ran to the door. After unlocking the deadbolt, she opened to door. To her relief, her girlfriend, Kimberly was standing outside.
"Overtime today?" Gina asked as she walked in, "You normally come earlier."
"No," Kimberly grinned excitedly.
"What are you all excited about?" Gina asked.
"Dinner," Kimberly replied as she hauled in two bags. Gina didn't remember anything about "dinner" and she quickly changed the subject.
"What's that?" she asked as she gestured toward the bags.
Kimberly merely winked at her as she walked to the room. Gina dismissed the gesture, knowing that Kimberly was full of surprises. Flipping through several more channels on the TV, she saw an ad for a local restaurant. Then everything clicked, she had a date with Kimberly tonight. It wasn't one of their "friendly" dates either; Kimberly had planned it for weeks. She even managed to get a day off from work to prepare. "That's why Kim's so excited," she thought as she shut the TV off and quickly ran to the room to get ready.
As she walked in, she heard the shower turn on. "Ah well, I'm clean anyways," she thought as she perused through her closet. She pulled out a pair of jeans and a jacket. She hastily undressed the tank top and shorts she was wearing and put on the jeans and a tight white shirt she also took out. Her breasts pressed tightly against the shirt, which was slightly undersized. She slipped a belt through the loops in the jeans and tightened it. She then tossed the jacket over her shoulder and looked in the mirror, pulling her brunette, almost black, hair back. She gave herself a nod of approval and walked back out to the living room.
In the shower, Kimberly unusually felt aroused. The hot water dripping down her nipples and clit stimulated her. Thoughts about Gina raced through her head, erotic dreams of her and Gina. She turned the water to its hottest and leaned back on the shower tile, away from the spray of water. Uncontrollably, her hand reached for her pussy. Her hand ran over her bald mound, giving her extreme pleasure. She began to feel the juices in her build up. Her breathing increased, faster and faster. She carefully stroked her lips, feeling the soft skin of her pussy. Carefully, she stroked her lips, getting intense pleasure as she thought of Gina going down on her. She moaned lightly at the thought as her pussy dripped with excitement. Her fingers lightly touched her clit, sending her pelvic area into a strong wave of convulsions. Her other hand instinctively went for her small breasts, gently massaging them. She rubbed and pinched at her nipples, giving her an extra level of arousal. She moaned as her fingers worked her deeper into an orgasm. She rubbed her sensitive clit harder, her thoughts like a porn movie, alternating between them and her lips. She tried to hold back the shouts of pleasure to keep Gina from hearing. Suddenly, her pussy went into a wave of frantic tremors. Uncontrollably, she moaned loudly, her breathing turned into quick gasps of air. Her legs shook and buckled under the intense orgasm. She set herself onto the floor slowly, still shaking from her unbelievable orgasm. Her legs were weak and she was frozen on the floor. Leaning back, she stroked the lips of her pussy to find it coated with her juices. She rubbed a little bit more, shuddering at the sensitivity, and brought the fingers to her mouth, tasting the delicious sweetness of her juice. She relaxed on the floor, under the warm mist of the shower, calming herself down.
After a pretty long time calming down, Kimberly got up to finish the shower. She quickly dried herself and sneaked into the room. She opened one of the bags, pulling out a semi-formal, midnight-blue dress with some black accents. She slipped into it, checking herself in the mirror. It fitted well on her perfect petite frame. She twisted around to have a look at the back. She was clearly satisfied at her choice of dress and proceeded to get a pair of heels to go with it. The heels were pretty high as she was 5'5" and she wanted to at least be near Gina's height of 5'10". With it on, she almost reached 5'8". "Tall enough," she thought.
Another couple of minutes went by and Gina heard the door open and shut. She listened to the faint tick-tack of Kimberly's heels as she strutted toward her. Gina knew this was something. Kimberly appeared in her midnight blue dress, heels, and her hair and face done. Gina was literally speechless. She stared at Kimberly's 5'5", petite body, wrapped tight in a sexy blue dress. Gina took in her luscious features; her beautiful, high cheekbones, her cute A-cup breasts, her toned legs, emphasized by the tall heels. She tried to utter something but nothing came out. Kimberly chuckled at this.
"Aw, look at you," she giggled, "stunned." She approached Gina and twirled in front of her. "You like?" she asked. Gina managed to get some words out.
"That's, that's, one beautiful, uh, dress," she stuttered.
"Aw, thanks," Kimberly happily said, "I was hoping you would like it." She pulled Gina up next to her. "And now I could finally be as tall as you," she said happily. Kimberly came close to Gina and gave her a light, friendly kiss without having to tip-toe. "You see?" she said. Gina smiled and blushed.
"So what time are we going?" Gina asked.
"As soon as you're done," Kimberly said.
"Ok, then, let's go," Gina said as she got up and put her jacket on, straightening the collar.
"Wait, wait," Kimberly immediately intervened, her facial expression turned to disappointment, "You're going like that? I thought you saw it."
"This is what I normally wear, don't I look good?" Gina responded, "And saw what?"
"The dress," Kimberly anxiously said, "I bought you a dress just for tonight!"
"Oh damn," Gina thought. "Aw, don't get upset, Kim," Gina told Kimberly comfortingly. She went to Kimberly and hugged her. She looked directly into Kimberly's eyes and quietly said, "I'll go change into it now." Gina quickly went to the room as Kimberly sat down, restless. In the room, Gina found the shopping bag and pulled out a black, strapless dress. It was sufficiently long enough that it didn't pose a problem with her height but she was uncertain about it being strapless. She undressed and slipped into the dress. She was not a very feminine girl, and thus, she wasn't used to wearing things like this; she always preferred a shirt and jeans for going out. "But today is special," she thought. She looked in the mirror with uncertainty and twirled about to check it. The dress exposed some of her cleavage and it pulled tightly against her toned body. She then had an idea; she pulled her black jacket over the dress and looked again. Now she wasn't worrying about the revealing nature of the dress. She took a pair of low heels and walked out of the room, confident.
Kimberly got excited when she heard Gina's footsteps. She then saw Gina in the dress, and with her jacket on.