Unwanted attention - Chapter 16 - Sex Stories

Unwanted attention - Chapter 16

... did my hair. I wasn’t sure where we were going but I didn’t want to look like I just got out of bed. I went to my room and thought about what I should wear. I figured that since he said I could wear anything I’ll just put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I went with a pair of white cotton panties and matching bra. Very simple but also comfortable. I didn’t have much time, and before I knew it 6PM had arrived and with it Dr. Carter. I could hear his voice downstairs… I didn’t even hear the doorbell ring, my mom must have let him in. I didn’t want them talking too much, in fact I would rather they never speak to each other. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time and then I went down before they could talk too much. He saw me coming down the stairs, gave me a long look and then greeted me with a very sincere looking smile. We said “Hi’’ to each other, then he told my mom that he wasn’t sure how long this will take since he is not the speaker, but to rest assure that he will take good care of me and have me back later tonight. I was mortified at the way he said “take care of her”. I was sure he meant something totally different then what my mom believed. He smiled at me again and opened the front door for me. As we stepped out he opened the car door for me as well, I got in, then he came around and got in also. “Where are we going?” was the first thing I said to him after the “Hello” earlier. -“Smart girl, I knew you figured out that we are not going to the abused ...

... victims meeting, in fact there is no such thing, not that I know of anyway. No my dear, I thought tonight we could have some fun. I’m taking you out to see a play, it’s at the old downtown theater, they are putting on a good interpretation of a Shakespeare classic. It should be good. But first we have to stop by the mall and get you something more appropriate to wear.” “If you would have told me, I could have put something different on…” I said rather puzzled and a bit annoyed. -“No need my dear, I thought it was about time I took you shopping. Don’t get me wrong, I like the clothes you wear, but I would rather help you pick out some things that I would like to see on you.” The rest of the car ride was silent and felt much longer than it was in reality. Once we got to the mall, we walked to one of the high end department stores and went to the dress section. Most of the dresses were pretty elegant and expensive looking. He started browsing around, asking me what I thought about each one. He picked up a dark blue one, it was made out of a silky material, it was strapless and showed off quite a bit of cleavage. It would come about four or five inches above the knee. He didn’t seem to like it too much, calling it a bit too prom like. Then he looked around some more and found a black dress, made from a thin material, with thin straps and a low back. It showed more cleavage I the front which was V shaped. It wasn’t symmetrical at the bottom, so it came down to my knee on the right side, ...