party sex 🍸 ° i.jb

t w e n t y - o n e

it was a beautiful day. the perfect day to hold a school dance. the time for the annual school dance had come, and it was hell.

the makeup, the hair, the dress. it all had to be perfect. you and irene had went last weekend to pick up the dresses the two of you had seen that time at the mall, since they were the dream dresses you wanted, and what better then to wear them to the school dance?

it was currently 6:30 pm, and you and irene were in her bathroom, with makeup and supplies cluttered on her double sinked countertop. the dance was at 8.

irene was going for the sexy, dark red look, to match her equally sexy, dark dress, and it suited her pale skin and dark hair. you, on the other hand, went for a nice, natural look, to compliment the shimmery silver dress.

puckering your lips, you applied a matte baby pink lipstick on your lips, and then coated it with a shiny, glossy lip gloss. the baby pink color on your lips complimented your lightly tanned skin, and the silver eyeshadow and dangly silver earrings completed the look.

"okay i'm done," you said, checking your reflection one last time. irene was still applying her red lipstick, making sure it was perfect and didn't smudge onto her teeth.

smacking her lips, irene capped the lipstick, and looked at herself one last time. turning towards you, she looked you up and down. "oooh, someone's gonna get a boner when he sees you," she cooed, cocking an eyebrow. blushing, you smacked her arm, and exited the bathroom.

"where are our shoes again?" you asked, walking down the stairs. "their on the table by the sofa, in the shoeboxes," irene called down to you from the top of the stairs. you went to the living room, and saw the two shoe boxes.

you opened up yours, revealing silver open toed pumps. slipping them on, you walked over to irene's full body mirror on the wall. the shoes added extra height, which only emphasized the long length of your legs, with help from the slit on the side.

you felt beautiful, and couldn't wait for your boyfriend to see. you heard the footsteps of irene coming down the stairs, and she then joined you at the full body mirror.

"ready to go?" she asked you, fumbling through her purse for her car keys. the two of you were going to drive to the school, because you wanted to surprise your boyfriends with your looks.

stepping out of the house, and into irene's red convertible, the two of you made your way to the school.