The Little Red Dress

I'm so used to seeing my girl Ana in jeans and tshirts, or hot denim shorts and cut off tops, but I think she's so pretty and sexy, that she needs to try something else but she doesn't have the confidence or think she's got the body to pull off a hot dress. So I bought it for her, and matching shoes. I watch when she puts them on, and then looks at herself in the mirror, her long black hair and choker look great against her tanned skin, and then the matching dress and shoes look amazing. She looks so happy, and is standing taller and with the confidence this stunning girl should have. We go out the show, and she looks stunning... guys can't stop looking at her, and I notice enough jealous girls annoyed at how good she looks. We're both super turned on and we start getting touchy, and kissing and sliding my hand up that skirt, and... and we get kicked out of the show. We hold hands and grin as we're led down the aisle. "I didn't think my little red dress was going to get me in so much trouble" Ana whispers. We start kissing as we get through the apartment door, I can feel her passion coursing through her, her body is soft yet firm, her lips wettened as we kiss and then I slide that dress up over her smooth, flat tummy and start to suck on her stiff cock.