Opening the dresser drawer, Kate asked, “What are you doing?” Closing the drawer, I turned and smiling, I held out the tube of lube. She still see...ed confused and as I got closer to the bed she asked, “What’s that?”Climbing back on the bed, I excitedly told her, “Maybe this will help.”I don’t think she knew what it was, and as I knelt in front of her I said, “It’s just some lube,” and then trying to explain I told her, “I think it’ll help.” As Kate continued to watch, I squeeze a small amount. Or, I mean, it could be.” Fuck. It’d been years since I’d gotten this tongue-tied over a pretty girl. I made a goofy, self-deprecating face, and tried one last time: “What I’m TRYING to say is—” “Trying and failing,” she teased. “—Is that I don’t have any Christmas plans, either. So, if you’re not doing anything, maybe we can hang out.” “Ah, I see,” she flashed me a coy smile. “Would this ‘hanging out’ you describe involve, like, a date of some kind?” “Sure, if that’s what you want.” She tapped. I also awkwardly smiled. We continued like this for quite some time when I noticed that now there were fewer people around us.It was about time we reached, only a few more stations to go. I looked around and found that there in one part, no one was there. So, I whispered in her ear if she wanted more to which she nodded. I held her soft, delicate hand and asked her to follow me. Then I led her to that place and made sure no one was around. I asked her to sit on my lap.I couldn’t control myself. ”OMG!“Your initials are actually M.H?”‘Uh, yes but if you value your life, don’t ever call me Millie in public. My sisters took me to a male strip club and well it was my bachelorette party.”“Hey, no need to tell me anything.”“I know but the strangest thing happened there. As we were leaving, the old lady who owned the place gave me a package She said it was a gift for me to wear for you. Look in the box.”I reached back and put the package in my lap. When I opened it, I saw the dress that Mata.