”“We’re friends,” I said. “Nothing more.”“That’s really surprising. You guys do more together than most couples.”“It’s complicat...d, but it’s true. She knows I asked you out.”“And that girl you were seeing off-campus?”“We broke up.”“Really? During break?”“Yes. We hit a couple of rocky patches and one of them we just couldn’t get past. She told me she needed her space.”“Oh man, that’s the kiss of death.”“I know.”“Her loss is my gain!”“You’re that sure of yourself?” I grinned.“Who just sat down. We exchanged pleasantries briefly and discussed when the dustmen were coming next as we both had loads of packaging from Christmas to dispose of. Indeed, he had just been putting stuff in his bin. As he was reversing out I walked back to the gate to check the traffic and let him know when it was safe to reverse and pull away. He beeped his horn to thank me and I raised my hand in acknowledgement. As I walked back to my house I noticed that his front door was ajar. I tried to just close it but. You slip a blouse on overthe corset, but leave it open to show off the beautiful corset and yourtitties. You have trouble deciding what shoes to wear, and finallydecide to wear your gorgeous new red pumps, with four inch heels." Sofar she's described the outfit I am wearing almost exactly. "You look inthe mirror. Your makeup is overdone; you have the look of a slut, awhore, including bright red lipstick. That's the look you wanted. Youwant him and his friend to lust after you. You look. "Amy gave her a devilish grin. "I can definitely do that."-----------------Tom and Amy got into Tom's truck to head to the dealership the next day and Tom noticed immediately that Amy's tits and legs were on display a little more than usual. "That's quite the getup," Tom said. "Oh, Mr, Jones is coming in today to look at the new Corvette today."Amy knew her customers. Mr. Jones was a dirty old fucker and he would buy for sure if he got to go for a test ride with Amy in that outfit. Her long.