Things continue like this, you can't stop the stylist, in fact you're actively making suggestions.
As your newly long blond hair is set in curlers she starts on your nails, you can''t help but relax and let her do her work
When she's finished your marvel at your gorgeous nails, you then say, "do you have any clothes i could wear? I want to look sexy for my man"
Horrified at what you've said but knowing your reliving the dream your sister told you about so you know where this is going.
"I sure do, let me get you something."
She quickly returns with a hot pink mini skirt and tank top.
you squeel with delight clearly loving the outfit, you grab the outfit and change nearly instantly.
You look down at yourself, your not sure how or when they appeared but you have massive breasts pressing up against the tank top, stretching it nearly to bursting. Your legs are clean shaven and look gorgeous coming out of your skirt, your feet are adorned with matching pink spike heels, that you cant imagine walking in. though you seem to have no problem with them
You look in the mirror and squeel with delight you grab some money out of glittery pink purse sitting beside you suddenly hand the woman some money and nearly skip out of the Salon.
As soon as you do, you see a man, you stop dead in your tracks. Then squeel again and leap at him quickly pressing your lipstick covered lips against his and then your tongues start to intermingle.
If you could, you'd be gagging.
After nearly 5 minutes of this, things start to fade to white
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