Getting Ready

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Lillian stood in the doorway of the bathroom watching Nina pull her long box braids into a high pony tail, popping her bubblegum. "So you dont know if this is a date or not?"

"It's hard to say. I don't think it is? We were just talking and he said he'd never been to a movie theater and I offered to take him to one."

Adjusting her low cut fiery red top Lillan bumped Nina with her narrow hips and took a look at her self in the mirror."See, how are you supposed to know if you need to wear your cute panties or not." She said making duck lips and rolling her eyes.

Nina bumped Lillian out of the way with a hip bump of her own, "It's not like that. Can you move, I'm trying to get ready."

Lillian reluctantly stepped away from the mirror after giving herself a wink in the mirror and bedroom eyes. Her best friend was the kind of woman that exuded confidence and how no doubts that she was the sexiest thing in the room. She was tall, thin, had an ass that Nina would kill for, rich mahogany skin and perfect B cup breasts that defied gravity and required no bra.

"How is it possible to be- how old is he?"

"He's 27?"

She rolled her eyes and gave her big duck lips. "How can you be 27 years old and never been to a damn movie theater. I'm sorry girl but you've been tricked you into a date."

Nina stopped fiddling with her hair and turned to her friend. "What?" She said curious to hear whatever ridiculousness Lillian was about to spew.

"He tricked you. He obviously didn't have the balls to ask you out on a date, so he made up some bullshit about never having been to the movies so you would ask him out instead. He didn't want to get rejected so he let you ask him out."

"Nah, he sounded legit. Trust me. Who the hell tricks someone into a date anyway?"

"You'd be surprised. I had a guy tell me he'd never had a blow job before. I'm not falling for that bullshit again."

"Wait...Did you?" Nina smirked.

"Yeah. But i found out he was a damn liar. His ex girlfriend told me that he hit her with that same bullshit line. And to think, I gave him one of those 'Toe curling, eyes rolled back, I'm gonna get lock jaw, special occasion blow jobs'. He returned the favor, so I can't be too mad. I guess."

Once her ponytail was secure high on her head Nina squeezed past Lillian leaving the bathroom and sulked into her bedroom. She stared at her outfit in the full length mirror. She wore black slacks, a a tan silk top; that hugged her body in the wrong ways and a long cream colored cardigan.

Shaking her head Nina whined, "Ugh I look like an Auditor."

"You are an Auditor." Lillian snorted.

"Yeah but I don't want to look like one."

"You don't look like you're ready to be ravaged in that ugly ass outfit."

"I don't want to be ravaged, it's not a date."

"This is a date."

Lillian opened Nina's closet door and began to scan the contents, "Ok...what do you want to look like for this non-date." She asked using air quotes in a snarky sarcastic manner. "A slutty secretary, sophisticated whore? Hmmm... maybe casual sexy? I mean we don't know this guy, he could be a horny dick sack so let's not release your chest beasts on him just yet."

"Chest beasts?" Nina looked down at her large breasts and then back at her friend. She snorted with a chuckle. "Fuck you Lillian."

Lillian was a colorful woman with a way of saying things that always made her laugh.

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