Dottie's Back Chapter 4

Back in the bathroom, I touched up the hot pink polish on my toes and fingers. Make-up was next, going darker than usual on my eyes and lips. It didn't look right being dressed like a tart without my hair being 'poofed' up, so I made my hair as high as I could. Leaving the bathroom in a haze of hair spray, I made my way back to the bedroom and slipped my feet into the teetering high, white, 6-inch spike heels. It took one final quick look in the mirror to let me know that I was ready for the day to begin.

Outside on my deck, Kim was still nowhere in sight. I slipped off my shoes and strolled across the yard. That damned contractor hadn't arrived to install a gate yet! Dropping my shoes to the other side, I scaled the fence. Flipping one leg to Kim's side, I barely caught my balance before falling on my face. Straddling the fence, the points of the chain link touching the sensitive flesh between my thighs, I wasted no time and flipped my other leg over and dropped to the ground with a grunt, even surprising myself by landing on my feet.

After collecting my shoes, I continued on to Kim's back door. I knocked on the glass pane and waited for a response, nothing. Timidly I cracked open the door and peeked inside, calling to her. The reply came from the back of the house inviting me in to join her. Turning the corner to her bedroom, I found her just pulling on the jacket that completed the dress suit she would wear. The suit was pale blue, very business like with a modest length skirt, matching jacket, white silk blouse and white heels. As always, her mammoth boobs drew my attention.

"And what are we so dressed up for today?" I teasingly asked, having never seen her look so dressed up before.

Without looking up from buttoning the jacket, she said "We have an appointment and we're going to be late if we don't hurry."

"What appointment, with whom?"

Raising her head to look me in the eyes, a devilish grin spread across her face. "That, my dear Dottie, is a surprise."