David to Dee Chapter 2

She heard voices in the vestibule, then saw Gina enter the living room, followed by the couple. Frannie was about thirty-five, five foot two, dirty blond hair, slightly busty, probably C-cup. Her waist was just a bit full, yet her hips flared out nicely. She wore a short red pleated skirt that showed off her legs, a white blouse with a low-scooped neck, stockings and matching red heels. Her husband stood at five eight, and was wearing gray pleated pants, with a blue button-down shirt.

Dee was so embarassed! Here these people looked like anyone you'd meet on the street, and she sat there in all of her whorish finery, not even wearing panties!

"Frannie, Bill, this is Dee," Gina grinned at her predicament.

Dee carefully stood, accepted Frannie's hug, and shook hands with Bill, feeling thier eyes roaming all over her, from her heels to her "SLUT" ring, to her huge breasts with the big nipples poking out through the thin silk, to her long, nearly white hair framing her slutty make up. Dee looked over to Gina, noticing her everyday clothing, black-and-blue checkered skirt, black cotton top that actually seemed to reduce the size of her breasts, black two inch heels and hose. What was Gina up to?

"Dee has been practicing to get a job as a stripper. She just got these clothes. What do you think, Bill? Is she hot or what," Gina giggled as Dee gasped and blushed a deep red.

"Oh, I think she could make a lot of money," Bill said. "I'd like to put some bucks in her garter right now!"

They all laughed, and Dee supposed that it helped to have some sort of explanation for her attire. She stood.

"Thank you, Bill. Well, I'll just go change. Sorry. Just wanted your opinion on all of this," Dee said. She congratulated herself on coming up with that one, giving herself an out to go change.

"No, no, no!" Frannie interjected. "Don't change, Dee. After all, you'll be wearing something like this, or going naked in a bar full of men and women all night. You really should see if you can handle it. Isn't that right, Bill?"