<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>Back at Chloe's, I get the nickel tour of 'where stuff is'.....and the warning that this is going to take her an hour or so to get ready.  I smile and shrug....<br/><br/><em>"Take your time, sweetie, I have nothing else to do today but to be with you...."</em><br/><br/>I go to the refrigerator and take out a bottled water, and stroll around the condo.  Chloe has a beautiful view of the city from her window.  Probably really cool at night as well.   I make my way out onto her balcony and just absorb the sight, feel the warm air encompass me....and just relax.  I sit and think about last night with her....how a simple 'let's get together led to spending the night in each others arms.....almost 'fairy tale-like' actually.<br/><br/>I go back into the kitchen to toss away the empty water bottle and 'Voila'.....Miss Chloe Dawson, ladies and gentlemen!!<br/><br/>“So is this light cottony enough for you, Miss Fashionista?” she says with a giggle and gives me a twirld....<br/><br/>"Gawd Chloe....you look beautiful!  I LOVE that dress!!   Of course I hate you....everything you wear is just perfect....you make a girl jealous....."<br/><br/>I take her all in....she is gorgeous....<br/><br/><em>"Ok time for your ugly sister to get changed!"</em>I laugh.<br/><br/>That begins the sojourn from Chloe's to my place.  A considerable downsize from Chloe's condo, but it IS home sweet home.....<br/><br/>I offer her the refrigerator....and<em>"your Scotch is in that cabinet"</em>I say pointing.....<br/><br/><em>"BRB"</em>.....I smirk....<br/><br/>Now its my turn to take a quick shower.....shampoo my hair.....manage to dry myself and my hair in near record time....Clean lingerie....and I know exactly what dress Im going to wear.  Its a touch more formal than casual, but in the right setting at the harbor, it should blend in seamlessly.  Plus....its comfy as hell.  First, light make-up....eyeliner that I always use...mascara....hint of eyeshadow....light "day" lipstick....blush....just like the dress I hold up to put on.<br/><br/>I wiggle into it....lace dress....airy....will breathe with me....and I think I'll look nice next to Chloe too.  Pretty blush dress and the matching heels.....dig my sunglasses out of my other purse and slide them onto the top of my head.....glide my feet into my heels and fasten the little buckles with an ease coming from much practice.<br/><br/>A couple of pirhouettes in the mirror to make sure everything is perfect....I want to look good for this date!  I stride out into the hallway and stand in the foyer which connects all my rooms....<br/><br/><em>"You wont be embarrassed to be seen with me, I hope?"</em>I say with a ill-concealed smile.<br/><br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/6b/10/9c/6b109c6ac6e73bd4840955a46f08bf4c--blush-shoes-preppy-fashion.jpg)<br/><br/>