It started off as a normal Friday night, for the most part. Jessa and I were at the movies with the guys like always, except now we were dating. It was like our first date, so I wanted to get dressed up for her. I sifted through a few things in my closet that she had been through a million and one times till I found the outfit she liked most on me. I pulled out my black miniskirt and butterfly halter-top.

I put on the outfit and stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself for a moment. I realized why it was her favorite. The skirt rested just above where my fingers hung at my thighs. I had great legs and this skirt showed them off nicely. My halter-top was a nice U shape and low cut. You could see where my tan line from my bathing suit was on my breasts. The top part of my back was bare and a beautiful tan color. I decided that I was going to wear my favorite thong to make my ass more shapely. I did a turn in front of the mirror and was delighted with the way I looked. I just hoped she enjoyed it too.

When I heard the horn to her SUV, I let down my hair and ran out the door. I saw she was standing outside the passenger door, holding it open for me. I stopped and stared at her for a second. She looked absolutely amazing. She was wearing jeans that hugged her figure from her waist down. Those jeans accentuated her ass amazingly, I just wanted to grab it and rub it. Her shirt was a black tank top that was a low v-cut. I could tell she was wearing the bra she bought when we went shopping together, because her breasts were very perky and had a beautiful amount of cleavage showing. I gave her a hug before I hopped in the car. I felt her breasts push against mine and her arms wrap around my waist, and wished I could feel that naked. When she hopped in the car and got settled in, she gave me a long kiss. I could already feel the desire for her rising. We drove off too quickly and met the guys in front of the theatre. They seemed to stare at me when they asked why I didn't dress like this on a regular basis. I flashed them a smile and said its not everyday I’m dating someone like Jessa. I had a feeling they were jealous.

That’s when she really looked at me. She gave me a full look over from head to toe and back up. Her eyes lingered on my ass then again on my breasts. She smiled and I knew that she liked the way I looked because she came up next to me, wrapped her arm around my waist, and let her hand rest on my hip. She pulled me close against her.

We sat in our normal seats in the