Michael's Prom Night

Kelly immediately began feverishly making phone calls to every old girlfriend in town in search of a dress. Eventually she talked to an old friend whose sister graduated last year and still had her dress. Only a year old it should still be in style and she made arrangements to pick it up at the girl’s house. The sister was a petite little thing like me so hopefully we wouldn’t have to alter the dress any.
The night of the prom I was determined to continue the illusion that I was Micheal’s high school girlfriend. I decided I would dress a little provocatively but not like a slut. I chose a rather demur pair of pink panties with just a bit of lace trim and a pink strapless pushup style bra. I am normally a stockings and garter belt girl when I dress up but I decided on this occasion pantyhose would be a better choice. I borrowed some cheap pearls from Kellys' mom and Kelly found me a pair powder blue pumps. The shoes would compliment the dress and would also be suitable for dancing. I arranged to have my hair styled at a local shop Friday afternoon and also had my nails professionally manicured. The prom dress itself was on off one shoulder style which hung to just above my knee. The pushup bra shoved enough of my breasts up out of the top of the dress that I quite certain it would create a bit of interest.
Micheal’s friend Terry showed up at 6:45 in the rented Cadillac and the two of them left to round up their friend Jeff. When they returned Jeff and Terry were elegantly attired in their rental tuxedos and elected to wait out on the deck while Michael changed into his tux. I was doing some last minute primping while Michael was changing.
Once we were dressed and ready Michael and I joined the others on the deck.
“WHOA!!!!” Terry exclaimed as I stepped out on to the deck. “Mikey,
this is your stand-in date?”

“This is Chrissie.” Michael answered “What do you think for a last minute replacement?”
“Damn! Mike, she’s a lot hotter and Carrie.” Jeff said. “I mean I don’t mean to be dissing Carrie or anything but…but……dude, this chick is Hot!”
Michael turns toward me and winked as if he were finally pronouncing his approval of this arrangement.