“Joy, are you still in there?” shouts Chris, before softly adding “Nah, it’s alright mate I heard her bedroom door go a minute ago.”
“Wait! Give me a minute.” I say... even as the door opens and there is Chris, with some random bloke staring at my naked lotion covered body.
“FUCK!”
Fuck is the only thing I think.
“No, wait, and that I’m going to beat Chris… Wait, I need a fucking towel.” I quickly turn to look for a towel; the only one in reach barely covers the front of my body leaving a lot of thigh and breast on display. Chris and his mystery mate are still standing there staring.
“Lauren, sorry.” Shouting as I push past them, “But your boyfriend isn’t going to have any bullocks in ten minutes enjoy them while you can!” not daring to look behind me, just reach my bedroom and slam my door for good measure.
“Really great week this has been.” I groan and sit in the middle of the floor catching my reflection in my mirror, “Well at least I shaved.” I giggle as I blow dry my hair which thanks to my recent hairdresser visit, and the old ‘I’m gonna wash that man right outta my hair’ moment, was now no longer my natural strawberry blond, but bright and flaming red. My body, “well okay, I wasn’t a stick.” I have too many curves for that, my ex had said I was chubby, another said that I look like Kelly Brook but I just think I’m in okay shape although the heartbreak diet is making my hips and d-cups larger compared to my slim waist, but men seemed to like the effect.
“Wait, men had been nothing but trouble this week, so fuck them. Tonight is for ME!!” I decided as I turn Christina Aguilera’s Fighter up to the max and pull on my favourite black push up bra whilst I decided cock tease is the mood I’m in.
“Now what to wear, see through lace top and hot pants, nah doesn’t go with my mood. A little black dress? Yeah and I think I have the perfect one!” I pull my new perfectly fitted dress out of wardrobe as I look for some underwear. “Garter and stocking it is!”
Just as I’m rolling one stocking up my thigh there is a knock at the door, Chris’s mate comes walking into the room holding a glass of what looked like Lilo’s killer cocktail. Again he has caught me partly naked but by this point I don’t even care.
“Is that for me?” I gesture at the glass.
“What? Sorry, no. But you can have it if you want.” He passes me the glass and I look at him in the face properly for the first time.
“I’ve seen him before but I can’t place him, probably just someone I’ve seen at a party. Wait... Holy Crap Balls! It’s Mr. Suit from the bus! The one I had the dream, where he was licking and fucking… No, can’t think it… change your thoughts, Joy now!” I feel a blush cover my body and he notices, “Okay, I can do this.”
“So given that you have seen me naked and well,” waving my hands down my body “like this, it would be nice to at least know your name.”
“Sorry, I must have forgot my manners in all the excitement” feeling his chocolate eyes run over my body “I’m Craig, I work with Lauren.” He offers me his hand and as I walk towards him, suddenly not feeling all that exposed and pressing my pale petite hand into his large dark one.
“So this was the hot piece of ass Lauren had invited. I have to say she did well.” He had his black afro hair shaved close to his head; his face was most pleasing to the eye, given that I was still in my hating men moment. He was wearing a suit over his seemingly muscular body and I had to laugh.
“So Craig, or should I just call you Mr. Suit, are you staying or just dropping in because it isn’t a suit party?”
“No,” chuckling slightly at me as his eyes look down my legs stopping at my crotch for a few beats while he continues, “I’ve brought some extra clothes; this is just from the office.”
“Ah okay, so like me, you need to get dressed.” waving my hand down at my body almost welcoming him to have another look, but he looks at the bed and the dress that is laid out.
“Is that what you are wearing?” he asks raising an eyebrow at me.
“Yes Mr. Suit, why don’t you like it?”
“Just think red would be better, every women is going to be wearing their little black dress.” he comments.
“Really, I’ll have a look at my dresses for a red one.”
“I can stay and help you, you know pick one out if you want.” winking at me as he talks before I turn to show him my almost bare ass just covered by a small piece of lace thong.
“It’s okay, I think I can pick one out and I thought you needed to get changed?” I reply.
“Well you can always help me with my wardrobe too...” I look over my shoulder to see him staring at my ass as I start reaching to put back the black dress I had picked. I sense more than hear him walk behind me as he takes the hanger from my hand and place it back into the wardrobe. I turn to thank him for the help but I’m met with his chest only inches away from my face making me step back and lean my head back to look him in the eye.
“Thanks.” blushing as I feel myself sway towards his body.
“No problem, and are you sure you don’t need help picking something out…” he leans down inches from my face before the door bangs open and we both groan as...
“Ooh, what do we have here?” Her laughing voices comes to us.
“We, I mean Suit…” Groaning at myself “Craig was just helping me put a dress back because I couldn’t reach.”
“Uh huh…” Lauren does her whole pout ‘I don’t believe you face’.
“Shit, she knows me too well.” I mentally groan.
“Anyway, I was just coming in to say the shower is free for you, Craig. That is if you still want a shower.” she giggles as she closes the door behind her.
“Yeah, you better shower the people are coming in just over an hour.” I say, moving back away from him.
“I think people are going to be ‘cumming’ before the hour is up.” he replies silkily.
“And I need to get actually get ready.” squirming slightly as I think of him cumming for me.
“Cold shower it is. See you in a bit, birthday girl,” as he moves away and pauses at the door “go for a red dress and you will be the hottest in the room, I promise.”
I stand staring at his lust filled eyes as he closes the door.
“FUCK!! Where the hell did my I hate men think go? I was one step away from jump on him and begging him to fuck me, for god sake. Joy, get a grip he is attractive and seems to want you, so go for it.” Shaking my head I move back over to the mirror and look at my face and decide its war paint time as I run my eyeliner over my lashes making a thin but flirty line, hoping for the ‘come hither’ look, before adding some perfectly thickened false lashes. Smiling at my handy work, not too much of a sex kitten but just enough, without looking over done. I slowly apply the rest of my makeup and think about what Su… Craig had said about a red dress.
“Wouldn’t it look too much with the hair, I’m not even sure I have a red evening dress. No, but Lauren does!” I decide on hers before running through the apartment to her room knocking and stumbling in on her and Chris in a passionate embrace.
“Shit! Joy, can’t you knock and wait like everyone else?” Chris glares at me while moving Lauren in front of his body.
“You mean like you did earlier, dickhead?” I retort.
“I love Chris really, Lauren loved him and he treated her right but I’m still pissed at him for earlier.”
“Don’t worry Lover boy, I’ll be gone in a minute. I’m just stealing one of Lilo’s dresses.” running over to her wardrobe and grabbing the exact dress I was thinking off.
“Okay for me to wear tonight?” I ask giving her innocent eyes.
“Yep.” she agrees and her hand moving behind her back as I run over and pull them apart.
“Very nice.” is all I can, as I look at my ex-lover and best friends hand around her boyfriends throbbing cock.
“Have fun, but make it a quickie.” I laugh as I shake my naked ass at them as I run out the door.
I walk happily back to my room as I hear the shower stop and walk just a little faster.
“Okay Joy, time to really get ready!” I pour a few drops of perfume down my cleavage running the fluid down my stomach in a little trail and up the inside of my thighs before dabbing my neck and wrists.
“Well might as well be prepared just in case.” I wink in the mirror before checking my watch as I remove it and find I’ve only got 20 minutes before people arrive. Running over to the dress and stepping into it, pulling it up my body as it clings. Checking in the mirror “my hips look wide and my tits look massive, but hey ho that’s me”. A knock at the door interrupts my body check and I wait for the door to open but it doesn’t.
“Come in...” I shout as I bend to get my black sky high heels.
“You… I want to real bad.” I hear Suit’s voice behind me and turn as I press my stocking covered feet into my heels.
“You cumming inside me… me too Sui… Craig. I’ve really got to get his name down.”
“What do you think, Craig?” I do a small spin for him and find myself wanting he approve.
“Nice” was all he said.
“Nice… fucking nice, is that all! I mean I know I’m no goddess, but please .” Only then do I look over his clothing taking in his black slouch jeans covering his long legs and fitted black t-shirt showing some definition in his chest, his watch sparkles on his wrist being his only flicker of light apart from the shine of his eyes.
“You look umm, nice yourself Mr. Suit.” with a hint at my inner bitch.
“Ready to party, my red headed friend?” as he fingers a strand of my hair. I don’t reply just walk out turning on one of my favourite songs and downing a shot.
“What do you think?” I pass him a shot but before he can reply the doorbell rings and the party starts.
“This was just want I need” , I sigh happily as I talk to one of my friends, but always feeling Mr. Suits eyes on me. “Dancing, drinking, laughing, just general having a good time with my nearest and dearest, perfect, well and having a hot guy watching me turns me on.” Moving over to Mr. Suit offering him my hand and tilting my head over to where everyone is dancing.
“Wanna come dance, everyone?” I shout over the music while still moving my hips in a circle to the music. He shakes his head.
“But, I want to see you dance.” pouting as I look up into his big brown eyes before he pulls me closer grabbing me around the waist as he grinds his hips into me.