Walking into Shakers, the local bar, she noticed Kat waiting for her at a nearby table. Kat has always been the social one while Carly sat at a table being her usual wallflower self. Her friend was very pretty. Long blond locks, legs up to her waist and tantalizing blue eyes. She took one look at Kat and said "Tonight I'm going to be the social butterfly. Just watch as I make my debut as a fiery hot mama." Kat stared at her friend hardly recognizing her. "What happened to you. I knew you had been loosing allot of weight but I had no idea that is what you've been hiding under all those frocks you've wearing." Kat said with sincere surprise. What she was referring to was Carly's new figure. Carly had lost quite a few pounds leaving her with 36-DD's, a 30inch waist and 38inch hips. "You like?" Carly asked her friend. "Fuck Carly, even I'd lick your pussy. And that dress looks great on you." Carly's dress was a mini one peace with spaghetti straps that tapered at the waist showing off her beautiful hips. Her tan also looked great with the vibrant reds and golds in the island print of her dress. Carly not particularly tall, only 5'4', wore a pair of gold open toed 3inch high heels to enhance the heart shape of her calf muscles.
All night Carly drank White Russians causing her to get a little more tipsy than usual. She felt like a whole new woman. Men were looking her over once, twice and at times she even noticed a few taking third glances. Carly decided that she would give them something to look at. She had always been a strong dancer but with her new body her movements seemed more inviting and seductive. The men swarmed around as she felt their hands running over her hips and she allowed them but at the same time teasingly whispering to them "You can touch but you can't fuck" Carly had been having so much fun she did not notice Dean, a frequent customer, checking out the scene unfolding before him.
Kat joined Carly on the dance floor."Did you see that guy over there? He's been staring at you all night!" "Who?" Carly asked. Kat pointed at a table just beyond the dance floor but no one was there. Just then Carly felt a hand grab her by the elbow leading her away from her friend. She turned to see this 6ft man with very broad shoulders. He had mesmerizing blue eyes, dark hair and obviously strong arms. Quite attractive she thought to herself. "That was quite the show you put on there. We need more entertainment like that around here. Haven't seen you here before. My name is Dean and you?" he asked. "Carly, hum, my name is Carly". She really was flustered and did not know what to say but she continued to dance with him and did so all night getting caught up in the small talk and attention he was giving her. Carly hadn't noticed Kat had left, so when the bar was getting ready to close Carly thanked her new admirer for the dance and excused her self to find her friend.
Carly could not find her anywhere but did come across one of her other friends and asked her where Kat had gone. "She left a while ago,she said there was no action." her friend giggled then continued "Kat said you were getting a ride with your new friend".
. "You have got to be kidding me.! She was my ride." Carly exclaimed " "That's not even funny. I don't even know him" she said unable to believe her friend would do this. " I guess it's going to be a cab for me then." she said walking out of the bar to the lobby where she called for one.
Just as she got outside to wait Carly felt raindrops fall on her. "Perfect. Just fucking perfect. No coat, no ride and now stupid fucking rain" she cursed herself for not staying with Kat. As the rain started to fall harder she heard the honking of a horn. She turned to see Dean pulling up along the curb.
"You want a ride?" he asked. "No thanks. I called a cab and it'll be here soon." she replied. "Don't be stupid. I'll have you home before the cab even gets here. Don't stand out here catching yourself a death of a cold just to spite me. Now get in before I get and drag you in. I won't be happy if I have to get wet" he said with a smile. Against her better judgment she got in and they drove off. "Where to doll?" he asked.
"I live about fifteen minutes from here. Just follow my directions." she said.
It was obvious Dean was not listening to her directions. Instead he kept looking from the road to her. She looked so hot, glistening wet, her hair slicked back from the rain and her nipples quite hard from the cold dampness of her dress. "What are you looking at and where the fuck are you going. You're not even close to where I directed you" Carly said angrily.
