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I really am such a lucky girl. The night before my birthday, Zoey called me up. “Get dressed bitch. I’m taking you out!” I was lounging in just my frumpy pjs, not expecting this invite at all, so I asked her how I should dress. Her reply? “Don’t worry, just whatever. You won’t be wearing it for long!” And with her infectious giggle in my ear, she hung up!
You can imagine how excited and nervous I was, but Zoey is one of my very best friends, and if she was behind the planning wheel, I knew it’d be nothing but sexy, sexy fun! I showered, shaved, and dressed to impress. Just as I was sinking my nylon toes into my tall heels, she rang the doorbell.
Kayla’s Birthday Surprise
There she stood, my bold, brave pint-sized bestie on my doorstep in this skimpy lingerie number. She looked fantastic, but she was shivering in the November cold. “How do I look?” I asked. Her tiny feet tapped like she was doing the potty dance as she rubbed her arms.
“Perfect, who cares? I told you, you won’t be wearing it for long! I’m cold, get the fuck in the car?” She grabbed my arm, and together we scurried to the car. She had the heat blasting as we buckled and drove off.
“Where are we going? Who’s gonna be there? Why are you almost nakie?” Zoey turned up the radio and bounced in her seat. I groaned. She wasn’t gonna give me any hints, but as it was close to my birthday, I was already sure this night was going to be a birthday surprise for the books!
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