1. Meeting James Chapter Seven


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    applying my make-up and styling my hair. Since I had put my hair up the night before, I left it down for tonight, styling it loose with gentle curls around my face. I didn’t want James getting bored with the way I looked, I reasoned. In reality, I was pretty sure he didn’t care one way or another, but it mattered to me. After I had completed my hair and make-up, the only thing left to do, was to get dressed. Hesitantly, I walked out of the bathroom into the master bedroom and looked on the bed. I knew James had picked out the dress he wanted me to wear for the evening, and honestly, I was a bit shocked by his choice. James had picked a bright yellow, neon, scrunch halter dress. Just like the corset dress it had a plunging neckline which displayed quite a bit of my breasts, but that didn’t really surprise me. Like all the other dresses he had purchased, it was very short, but aside from that, it actually covered more of my body than the dress I had worn the night before. I slid into it and studied how it fitted in the mirror and surprised myself by actually approving of his choice. It had a very tight fit, hugging the curves of my body, but it was a club dress and that was to be expected. The only thing that gave me cause for concern was the color. The bright neon yellow could probably be seen from space. But other than that, I was happy with James’ choice. It was a few minutes before 7:00 and I grabbed my purse and left the suite. I tried to look confident as I walked through ...
    the casino, but I didn’t feel it, as the butterflies were churning in my stomach. I noticed quite a few eyes on me, but I tried to ignore them and look ahead as I made my way towards the valet station. I felt so much better being at James’ side when I was dressed like this. He had a calming presence when we were together, and I sorely missed that now. I cursed myself again for sleeping so late and not being with him. The automatic doors opened for me as I stepped out into the warm spring evening. I heard my heels click against the ceramic pavers as I approached the curb. I started scanning my surroundings for an SUV, as I remembered James telling me that’s what he had rented for this trip, instead of the usual sports car. Unfortunately, the only vehicles in my sight were taxis and limousines, that were loading and unloading the people who were busily entering and exiting the casino. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed two older gentlemen who were drinking me in from head to toe and talking under their breath to each other. I tapped my heel nervously against the pavers and looked at my watch, ignoring the gawking men. It was a couple of minutes before seven, so technically, James wasn’t late. I scanned the valet area again as both of my ogling admirers approached me. “You waitin’ for someone darlin’?” One of them asked in a thick southern drawl. I could smell the alcohol on them from several feet away. “Yes I am,” I deadpanned back, without looking at him. “Who you waitin’ ...
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