I was dressed to kill. My short demim skirt was really hugging my hips, and my high heels were really accentuating my slender legs, toned thighs, and big, round ass. I'd had lots of compliments on my outfit, and on my wavy blonde hair, my plump, pouty lips and my sky blue eyes. I was especially liking the lacy white, low-cut top I'd decided to wear. The cut really pushed up my b-cups and made them "pop," and it had sheer portions that showed off my back, sides, and tummy. I loved feeling like the center of attention, and that night, I was it.
