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Date: 7/31/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: AndreaDetroit, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

another colleague that he was quite a ladies’ man which considering the way he dressed and the way he looked, probably said more about my tastes than his. Nonetheless, the day before yesterday, he asked me, completely out of the blue to accompany him to newest ‘Transformers’ movie and I was so taken aback by his asking, that I really didn't have time to think. My surprise was even bigger when he acted like he'd won the lottery after I agreed to go with him. Seeing his reaction, I wondered if I'd made the right decision. It was after all only the cinema, not like I was going end up in bed with him or anything. "Na, not really," I typed. "A work colleague." "Male or female?" The instant reply made me laugh. "A man, and his name is Colin." "Booorrrrinnng." "Well they can't all be called Victoria, now can they?" I typed onto my screen. Three love hearts appeared. "What ya wearing?" That was a question I'd posed myself only an hour ago, whilst taking a nice long relaxing bath. If I wore one of my shorter sexy dresses, I might be sending a signal I didn't want to give, but at the same time, I didn't want him to think I hadn’t cared about tonight by looking as if I hadn't bothered about my appearance. In the end, I'd decided on a simple white blouse and a pair of blue trousers. I'd wear heels, the sort I wear to work, not the "Fuck me," ones I used on a really hot dates. Yeah, it wasn’t looking good for Colin! I typed my choice to Victoria and waited for her judgement. It didn't ... take long. "Hmmmm, very businesslike. What sort of underwear will you have on." I smiled. typical Victoria. That’s what she wanted to know all along. Sex is always at the forefront of her thoughts. "You know me Vicky," I replied obstructively, using my nickname for her, knowing full well she hated it. "Victoria's my name darling, not Vi, Vicky or Tori, Victoria. I would advise you to remember it," she said indignantly when I first addressed her as Vicky. The memory brought a wry smile to my face. "Victoria. Say it bitch. xxx." I smiled mischievously, she hadn’t changed at all. "Well, you of all people should know what I like, Victoria." A very happy smiley immediately filled my Smartphone. "Something black, red or white, cheap and sexy looking but actually costs a packet." Now it was my turn to send a happy face. "You would know, Darling!" "Are you wearing it now?" Victoria asked almost immediately and I could sense her anticipation. I had to think about what was going to say and pictured her waiting impatiently. Should I lie or tell the truth. She couldn't see anyway, unless I sent a photo, which knowing her, she would probably ask for as proof if I said yes. "No my baggy t-shirt and Granny panties. I was just about to start getting dressed." "Hmmm, I'd like to watch!" ***** I bet she would. Victoria knew no shame when it came to sex. Proper she might have been about her name, but when it came to her sexual satisfaction, she was and still is a slut. I should know because during ...