She first wanted to change clothes. She always brings one blonde on the wrong side of town of her sexy outfits to wear for me whenever we get to spend a weekend alone. She likes to dress slutty and tease me before we have blonde on the wrong side of town sex. Its kinda like we are blonde on the wrong side of town into the role playing thing, you know. So she asks me if I would like her to put on her playtime outfit to go to the bookstore in. It shocked me. I told her, Sure you might as well look like you belong in there since we're going. She puts on this really short, black skirt with a low cut, white button up top. She puts on some black, high heel shoes with lacy thigh high stockings. She put on a lot of makeup and really blonde on the wrong side of town red lipstick.
First we read BDSM and extreme before moving on to the girl/girl section. We had many laughs trying to emulate the descriptions or just laughing at the English and teasing each other. (i.e., someone's mouth like a blonde on the wrong side of town snake… ) Many of them were written by men and we laughed at the attempts to describe the actions and feelings we are so familiar with. My cheeks hurt from smiling and laughing so much we had a lot of fun reading together. There was a current of tension underneath it all, knowing what I really wanted to be doing. We finally shut down the computer for the night, and got ready for bed. She wore her bra and panties, and I wore nothing as we crawled into bed.