The Hidden Gem

Friday October 31, 2008

Gemma sat on the edge of Megan's bed while she searched in her gigantic closet for something for her to wear. Gemma felt like Megan cared more about her outfit than she did.

"Ugh Gemma, how could you have not told me that you didn't have a costume until now?" She asked out of frustration.
"Well cause I didn't really realize it was a big deal."
"It's a huge deal Gemma." She said seriously as she walked out of the closet holding up a tiny red silk dress, "here, try this one on."
"What am I gonna be?"
"It doesn't fuckin matter, as long as you have a slutty dress on, you can stick any set of ears on your head and Viola! Costume done!"
"I guess...I hope it fits." She hadn't worn a dress in a while. Her girly mother always bugged her about it. She felt more comfortable in tshirts and jeans. She wasn't used to worrying about what she looked like, or if she was attractive or not.

"Don't worry hun, I took your huge ass into account. I have hundreds of slutty dresses, why do you think it took me so long to find the right one?"

Gemma raised an eyebrow and grabbed the dress from Megan's hand, she wasn't sure if she should be insulted or not. She went into the closet and closed the door, a large full length mirror hung on the back of the door. She stripped down to her bra and underwear, and she turned to the side to examine her huge ass. She sighed, then pulled the dress over her head. It was tight and short, but it fit. She looked at herself in the mirror again before opening the door. Megan was waiting a cementer away, eager to see the results.

"Damn, you look hot!"
Gemma turned to look in the mirror on the princess vanity in the corner of the room, she examined her body from the new angle.
"What?" Megan asked with a harsh tone, Gemma's self consciousness wasn't concealed very well.

"Is a big ass a good thing?" She asked quietly, turning her body to each side to see it from every view. The hem of the dress sat right below her round butt. Her shape was proportionate and her muscles were toned in a very feminine way.

"Uhm... Yeah." she said, she was standing behind her and she looked down at Gemma's butt. Then Gemma turned around, her long hair spun with her.
"Well you're so thin, and look so good."
"Trust me Gem, guys like something to grab. Thank God I at least have boobs."
Gemma looked down to her friend' s boobs and giggled. They were big for her tiny frame. Especially in her low cut white dress, her cleavage made an "m"  shape.

She looked towards the mirror again and smiled. Megan gave her the reassurance she wanted to hear, and finally her nerves subsided and excitement about the party started to rise.
"Well what are we supposed to be?" Her tone changed.
"You're a devil, and I'm an angel" She answered in a peppy tone and then slid open a drawer on the fancy white vanity. She pulled out a head band with devil horns and a headband with a halo sticking off the top.
"Shouldn't it be the other way around?' Gemma giggled as she slid the horned headband over her forehead and positioned it on the top of her head.
"That's the point, it's Halloween." Megan replied with a grin.

**

She borrowed some makeup, and impressively applied it to herself. She applied false lashes and red lipstick, the red colors complimented her cool skin, it warmed her appearance up, and combined with the makeup, she looked lively. It was a dramatic and sexy look. Her friend had never seen her wear makeup before.

"How are you so good at doing makeup?" Megan asked, impressed by the precision and technique.

"I like painting, and it's basically the same thing."

Megan shrugged her shoulders.

"Well Manse will be here any minute. Let's take a shot!" Megan dashed to grab her white clutch that matched her dress perfectly, she pulled out two vodka nips.