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"Does everyone have on their something cute?" Massie scanned assessed her friends in their new ensembles. Little did the girls know that Massie had hired to stylist for both the PC and their dates, which were to arrive right about…now! Thursday night Massie had her personal stylist buy each member of the Pretty Committee sexy lingerie to wear during the fitting session with the boys. She wanted them all to look ultra sexy.
Alicia glided out of the closet in a Kiki de Montparnasse Wrap Teddy Romper Hybrid. The piece was the most casual and docile, but Alicia managed to make it look alluring and sexy, plus, her legs ran for miles. "9.7!" Massie declared. "You know if you weren't so self-conscience of your boobs you probably would have gotten a 10." Massie remarked sipping on an iced Chai tea.
Alicia blushed and crossed her arms over her boobs. "Shut up Mass."
Massie flipped her hair in response. "Next!". Claire slowly walked out in a blue La Perla Sirena Baby Doll.
"Massie, I dunno, this looks a little too provocative." Claire looked down at the sheer fabric that covered her breasts.
"Claire you look great, 9.8 worthy. Cam will love it and everyone gets a robe for cover-up."
"You really think Cam will love it?"
"Most def!" Massie nodded her confidence exuding onto Claire.
"I guess it is cute in a sexy way," Claire decided.
"Lookin Cute Claire" Dylan gave the blonde a nudge with her hip. She had slipped on her gift, a sheer black Venice La Perla baby doll. "We're like the see through twins!" Dylan giggled and let out a little snort.
"Ehmagod Dylan did you just snort?" Massie covered her mouth stifling a laugh.
"She most definitely snorted." Alicia chided, her hands perched on her hips.
"Oops!" Dylan smiled and pursed her lips together. Kristen appeared out from the closet in a Bordelle Bondage Satin Angela Chemise.
"What happened?" Kristen asked curiously.
"You're a 9.9 that's what happened." Massie quickly responded. "Kemp will definitely see that and go crazy! Props to me! ", Massie thought to herself, proud of her work. " What am I?" Massie spun in her nude colored Croisette Baby Doll from La Perla.
"A naked 10" Alicia commented. "Heavy on the naked."
"Perfect!" Massie walked over to the mirror to quickly touch up her hair.
"Ms. Block, you're guest are here as well as the stylist." Inez called from the doorway of Massie's Room.
"Let them in." Inez shuffled to the side and Derrick, Josh, Cam, and Kemp walked in along with a petite woman with a purple colored pixie haircut.
"Hi Bella," Massie strode over and kissed the stylist on the cheek. "What do you have for us today?" The girls all quickly went over to the rack of clothing Bella had brought with her and greeted their dates, except for Massie who waited for Luke and Kristen who lingered next to the rack browsing the dresses.
"Hey Kris," a deep voice called over Kristen's shoulder.
"Hi Kemp!" Kristen turned around flashing the boy a smile. His eyes quickly surveyed her body eyeing how the fabric clung to every curve she had. She wasn't showing as much skin as the other girls in the group, but she was blazing hot. Her legs were tanned, long, and toned. She had the perfect hour glass shape Kemp looked for in all of his conquest and was she wearing bondage? Kinky. Sexy.
"So I guess I'm your date?" He inched closer to her and ran his fingers through her dirty blonde hair and pressed his lean soccer body against her.
"I guess you are?" she tilted her head to the side and gave him a sexy smirk. She reached up and playfully tried pushing him away. "If you wanna be my date you have to deserve it." She licked her lips and took in how surprisingly attractive he was. How come she never noticed him before?
"Girl, I'll be the best date you ever had." He whispered into her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
"Prove it." She pushed up against him staring into his smoldering eyes, daring him to go further. She tilted her head up as he smashed his lips against hers; giving her a deep and passionate kiss.
"You like that?" he murmured against her mouth wrapping his arms around her and pulling her closer to him.
"You provide very strong evidence" She giggled nibbling on his bottom lip.
"Sorry I'm late! I got caught up helping my mom move her artwork." A tall slender boy burst into the room. His baritone voice was smooth and melodic. Kristen quickly pulled away from Kemp and turned to find Luke staring at her intensely.
"Luke, you're here!" Massie quickly embraced him. "I thought you were going to stand me up!" she pouted.
"Darling, you're too gorgeous to stand up" he replied, breaking his eyes away from Kristen long enough to kiss Massie on the forehead.
"Smart and handsome," Massie reached up around his neck embracing him while running her fingers through his shaggy dark locks.
"As charming as she is pretty," Luke's hands wandered cupping her bottom and lifting her closer to him for a kiss. Kristen quickly turned away at the sight. Her stomach felt heavy as she pretended to look through the dresses. She bit her lip holding back her tears and grabbed a dress off the rack and held it out towards Kemp.
"What do you think?" she forced a smile as she held up what was probably the ugliest dress she had ever seen.
"It's um…cute?" Kemp looked into her eyes seeing the obvious pain and assumed it was related to Luke. Kristen was a friend, more than a friend. She dazzled him. She was funny, smart, and silly, but when it came to it she could be serious. Her passion for soccer rivaled any of the tomahawks… and those legs. They had kissed once or twice, but nothing serious. Kristen never did serious, even with Dempsey. He never imagined her loving someone enough the cry. She always seemed so nonchalant when it came to guys and PC stuff. Seeing her holding back her tears felt like he was being socked in the stomach. "Why don't I help you try it on?" He smiled pointing to the bathroom. He wanted to make her feel better. He had to make this the best date ever. Fuck Luke.
He rushed into the bathroom herding her in. "You really think this is cute?" Kristen looked at the puke green dress wondering what stylist in their right mind would pick it and how could anyone possibly think it was cute.
"No, I think you're cute. Try it on." Kristen slipped out of her Chemise sliding it off of her body in front of Kemp. "Stop, don't put the dress on. You look way hotter without it." Kemp winked at her. Kristen blushed, only realizing that Kemp had been checking her out while she was naked.
"It's unfair that I'm the only one who is naked." She crossed her arms over her 32 B's. "Strip." She tapped her foot and tried to give out an air of authority.
"Yes ma'am," Kemp saluted and pulled off his shirt and pants revealing a long lean body. His tanned body was long and lean. His abs contracted with every breath he took, showing off his toned torso and chiseled muscles. Kristen remembered the statues of Greek Gods and couldn't help but compare. He was Adonis in the flesh. "Didn't your mother teach you that it's rude to stare, or are you just a naughty?" He pulled Kristen toward him bringing their naked bodies together.
"Two wrongs make a right." Kristen whispered as she used her index finger to trace Kemp's jaw-line. Her other hand slid further down his body and settled in the inside of his thigh, tracing circles. Kemps hands met hers lacing his fingers with hers. "Kemp, do you want me?" He groaned as she removed her hand from his and gently gripped his member stroking.
"Love, I'd take you any day." Kristen blushed at the word love. She knew it wasn't special, it was his pet name for all the girls he messed around with, but hearing him say still made her feel special. Slowly she guided him towards her, letting brush against her wet center and dip in for a quick moment. "Kris!" He hissed.
"I want you to", she whispered into his neck and then pushed against him letting him in completely. She winced a little, his size made her feel so full and tight. He groaned against her neck feeling her tight walls against him. He slid down onto the toilet wrapping her legs against his torso.
"You alright Love?" Instead of answering his question Kristen grinded against him slowly increasing speed, Kemp groaned as he felt himself tense up. He held her waist and pushed her hard against him. Kristen whimpered. He was so deep.
"Ahh!" Kristen came her walls shuddering around his member and continued grinding against him riding out her orgasm. He continued bringing her down against him pushing every inch of his aching erection into her. "Kemp… I gonna come again!" Kristen moaned.
Kemp felt himself coming and continued pounding up into her, meeting her every movement. His thumb quickly found her clit and began massaging it, causing Kristen to whimper in pleasure. "Kemp!"
"Kris!" Kemp roughly bucked his hips towards her and came inside of her as Kristen collapsed against him.
"I think you can be my date now." Kristen chuckled.