I rummaged through my suitcase for the sluttiest outfit I could find. Unfortunately my mom was there for most of the time while I was packing so all my sexy clothing is hidden in the back of my closet where she can't find it. I found a plaid skirt that I could fold to make it shorter and a leather tight shirt that if lifted enough could show my belly button ring which my mother also never approved of. I topped it off with knee high leather boots that my mother requires me to wear with jeans covering it so they look like normal boots. But now, they're free to accentuate my legs.
I heard a knock on the door and my heart started racing. Mom or Kathie... I put on my bathrobe and opened the door. Mom.
"Hey sweetie, why are you in a bath robe?" I rubbed my eyes and coughed.
"The water must have been colder than I thought. I think I'm coming down with a cold. I can't go to dinner. I'll just order room service." I tell her.
"Poor baby! Do you want me to get some medicine?"
"Mom I'm not a baby anymore. I'll just drink a bunch of orange juice. I'll be fine." I shove her out and close the door, sighing with relief. Kathie will be here any minute. I need to be ready.
I reach into my suitcase for my makeup kit and give myself a cat eye and long lush lashes. If I knew Kathie better I'd dress and look the way she'd like me to look, but I don't so, I go as dramatic as I'm used to.
I hear another knock on the door and my heart begins to beat incessantly. I run for the door and throw it open. Kathie stands there looking sexier than she did half naked in her bikini. She's wearing a skimpy jean skirt with tight knee high socks and leather strapped stilettos. Her top fits perfectly against her breasts and shows her toned stomach. I bite my lip as she struts into my room and sits cross legged on the bed. She examines me and suddenly I feel naked. I'm so glad I wore panties because if I hadn't my legs would be soaked. Just her stare turns me on beyond comprehension.
