His Worst Mistake

A good time...

Margot had decided to go out with a few girls from work. Troy was coming over to see the boys, Grayson was around. She decided she could have a night to herself for the first time in a long time.

Margot smiled and sang along to the song playing from the speakers as she slowly exfoliated her body. She had taken a warm bath and was now scrubbing herself down. She paid attention to every square inch of her body. She had shaved earlier and she felt squeaky clean. 

Stay in the middle
Like you a little, don't want no riddle
Malhaejwo say it back, oh, say it ditto
Achimeun neomu meoreo so say it ditto

(All Credit goes to the original Artist - New Jeans)

Margot had a quick shower and then wrapped herself in her bathrobe. Margot stepped into her room and grabbed her towel off the rack as she started to pat herself dry. 

Margot walked into her dressing room throwing her towel to the bed. She wiggled her naked body to the song playing softly from the speakers as she hummed to the tune. 

Margot was now shuffling through her underwear drawers. She finally settled for lavender lace panties. She shimmied into her panties, the elastic piece of lingerie snug fitting on her curves. Margot looked herself in the mirror as she turned. She stared at her scars and before her thoughts could consume her, she turned away and slowly padded to the dresses section.

Margot had decided to go for 'very sexy' tonight. Other days, Margot felt too shy and her social anxiety forced her to dress more plain and simple. Nothing that would catch too much attention. Classy and Pretty but simple and enough to keep too much attention away.  Today however, Margot felt bold. If she could, maybe she could snag a man for the night. Lately, she had been craving for some bedroom action. After 6 years of celibacy, save for the days she pleasured herself, Margot had finally overcome the fear and reluctance which had stemmed from obvious past events. 

Margot felt around the clothes on the rack and when her fingers felt silk, she stopped. She cleared all other dresses out of the way and stared at the silk lavender mini dress that matched her lace panties. Margot smirked and pulled the dress out. It was a slip on strap dress. Simple but sexy. The silk would lay on her softly and outline her curves as she moved. Margot looked at her breasts which had grown from having the boys. 

She could not be bothered to put on a bra. Reaching into her underwear drawer, she searched for her boob tape. She used the sticky contraption to hold her boobs in place and then slipped into the dress. Satisfied with her look, Margot started on hair and makeup. To match the dress, Margot used some light purple blush. It was perfect against her tan skin and Margot smiled in satisfaction. She finished her eyes off with simple smoky eye makeup and then put on silver diamond jewellery on. 

Margot had decided to let her curls out. Loosening her cornrows, Margot let her long curls fall and frame her face. She combed them out lightly and then decided to wear them naturally. She did her edges, her baby hairs cooperating with her perfectly well. She used some hair spray to ensure her curls stayed....curly through the night. 

Margot looked through her shoes for her silver heels. Finding the strappy pair, she sat down to put on the shoes.

Margot transferred her essentials from her work bag into her black Chanel strap bag. Margot reckoned she did not need a coat or sweater. The weather was warm enough for her to step out in her current outfit comfortably.

Margot put on some perfume and soon her dressing room was filled with a gentle vanilla scent. 

She put a tiny bottle containing the same fragrance in her bag along with some gum and lollipop.