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be a dream come true if she were to get signed
with them. Even if they only bought a few of her designs, that would give her enough
money to quit working and focus on her designing career. She slipped the card
into her bag and made her way to McKayla’s.
     
     
    Gwen was sitting on the middle of McKayla’s
bed watching her try to decide what to wear at work that night. Gwen had just
showered and was waiting for her hair to air dry just a bit before she started
the battle to get it into submission for the evening. Her hair was naturally
wavy and could be difficult to convince to be anything else.
    “I just can’t believe he hasn’t
been around the last couple days!” McKayla was saying as she dug through a
drawer full of tiny panties. They had been talking about Cole since Gwen had
arrived.
    “Yes, well I’ve always said, men
are only interested in one thing and once they get it, they are done.” Gwen
tried to say it flatly. She really did miss him though. She had grown to really
enjoy his company over the time they had spent together. But she wasn’t going
to admit that to anyone. She didn’t want to admit she was developing feeling
for him.
    “Maybe his emergency is keeping him
away longer than he planned.” McKayla held up a pair of baby pink panties and a
bra, tilting her head to one side and the other debating. She dropped them and
looked at Gwen, “The sex was amazing, right?”
    “Absolutely. Hell, I can count on one
hand how many orgasms I’ve ever had with a man. And he just worked my body like
it was so easy.” Gwen said as she threw herself back on the bed and closed her
eyes. She had to get ready for her outing tonight soon. Black Tie events always
took a while for her to get ready for.  McKayla crawled onto the bed next to
her, putting her head on Gwen’s shoulder as she slid her arm over her waist.
    “I’m sure he’ll be back soon.”
McKayla ran her fingers in soft circles on Gwen’s stomach.  “Now get your sexy
little ass up before I fuck this funk out of you and make you late for your
date.”
    Letting out a loud sigh, Gwen
forced herself to sit at the vanity table in McKayla’s room. She was wearing
only a pair of lace thong panties and a lace backless pushup bra that made her
DDs look even better than normal. She ran a brush through her hair before
pulling it out of her face with a clip so she could do up her makeup. She decided
on golden eye shadow with pink shadow high on her eye lids and dark green
eyeliner. After a couple layers of black mascara, her eyes really popped. She
dashed on just a bit of blush and pale pink lipstick and her face was done. After
running her hands through her hair a few times, she went simple with her hair
and swept it all back into a low ponytail on the right side of her head so her
hair fell in its natural waves over her shoulder, wrapping a strand of hair around
to hide the band.  One carat diamond solitaire earrings, a choker that was
three rows of diamonds and a bracelet that was similar to the choker on her
left wrist made up her jewelry. She pulled her dress out of the closet as
McKayla returned after her shower.
    “You might kill that old man
looking like that.” McKayla laughed admiring the simple yet elegant look that
Gwen had put together. Gwen just smiled and slipped on her dress.  From the
front the dress looked rather plain. It was fairly figure flattering but not
too tight, black silk that fell all the way to the floor with a slight V neck
showing a bit of her fabulous cleavage and thick straps that wrapped over her
shoulders. However, in the back it dipped almost indecently low in a U shape.
    “I doubt it. He’s seen me naked.
But that was before he got married. You know, I don’t mess with the married
ones.” Gwen slipped on three inch heels that were a simple black strap over her
toes and three straps that wrapped around her ankles decorated with real
diamonds.  She had a French manicure and pedicure done so she was all