I feel a smile curl up my face, my lips emboldened withbright red lipstick. Who wants subtlety when basking in gloriousfemininity?A pretty face is not...all that a girl needs though. I step back again, asalways memorized by the reflection before me, and shiver with delight asmy flared dress swishes around my smooth legs. It's a relatively simpledress, sleeveless, black with white polka dot patterns. Nice clothes andmakeup are hard to come by when you're a broke college student, butsummer jobs and. . that's enough...", joked Christopher. And Ben almost choked on his drink and laughed loudly. "Better get used to it... We don't know when this will happen, but as things go... we are sure it could happen.", smiled Jelmer at his parents. "Okay, sons... That would make us happy. At least you don't get us any offspring... So we don't get to be called grandma or grandpa...", she joked. "You never know...", laughed the guys.Chris walked home. The streetlights had come on and so did the lights. . Yeah I was worn down to the point that I agreed to to go to her place and watch a movie. Once we got inside Miranda made like the good host. She popped pop corn and made sandwiches and even rustled up a couple of beers for us to sip on. This was a side of her that I had not seen and was put off guard by her actions. We were in the living room watching an old black and white horror classic, during one of the commercial breaks Miranda said '...lets turn off all the lights and watch this in the. I was so close to cuming, and thought I had better go real slow. I rubbed this way, and even this could not slow my approaching orgasm. I then came. My hand rubbing myself faster now. Trying to get the best of my orgasm. When I was done, I just laid there to relax. Then the phone rang. I didn't know whether to answer it, so I just let the answering machine do it. It was my wife, so I quickly picked it up. She was wondering where I was. I told her I was just finishing up, and I was.