At least the party planning lifted her mind off Colin. It was to be a festive occasion; old and new friends would be there. It would be a blast. The twerking male strippers she’d ordered would certainly lighten her mood.
Gosh, maybe one of the male strippers would turn out to be straight. Ask her out.
One of them, from the pictures online, was super tall and looked like Chris Hemsworth! “Oh, please let him be straight… And interested… Oh, please, please, pretty please…” she thought and prayed to herself.
Then she went rummaging through her closet and picked out the shortest, sexiest black dress she had to accompany her Catwoman mask, fishnet stockings, and thigh-high shiny black hooker boots.
"He'd have to be gay not to want to fuck THIS..." she thought to herself, trying on the dress, running her hands up her hips, jutting out her round ass and admiring the shapely curves shown in her closet mirror.