Hot Pink Mini Dress, Mini Dresses, Clubwear Dresses
Wearing a hot pink mini dress has got to be one of the easiest and sneakiest ways to get a man’s attention in the world. Bar none. Or anybody’s attention. That’s how I met her. At a club the boys and I hung out at a lot. Lots of hot chicks, cool music and the bar girls all knew us so we scored mega cheap cocktails. Then she walks in… I can still remember it. My jaw dropped…my dick got hard (ha ha nearly)…yadda, yadda the rest is history. The whole club stopped to look at her – man she was gorgeous!
That hot pink mini dress – it was so fine. And with the skyscraper heels she wore with it, she nearly came up to my height, and I’m 6’3. Look, I know they say you should never try and change anyone… and that that’s the way you met them, that’s who they are. And that if she’s always dressed up in tiny sexy mini dresses that barely cover her growler, then that’s the way it is. Isn’t it?
So she wears this hot pink mini dress. And I mean pink. Like bright neon, fluorescent pink that, fair dinkum glows when the lights go down and we are getting’ down and dirty on the dance floor. Not that she dances with me much anymore. She says I fence her in and that she likes to dance with her girls so I can watch. So that every guy in the club can watch her…I hate it!!
The thing about this super sexy hot pink mini dress… is that it’s backless (sigh). And sleeveless (ahhh). And strapless (mmm). For Christ sake there’s nothing to it! And the way she moves in it – man, it takes your breath away. So she and I hooked up and we’ve been together for nearly three months now. One day I decided to have a bit of a talk with her… to see if I could get her to understand what it does to me, seeing all those guys perving on her all the time. She seemed to take it all in, we chatted and I told her how I felt, she cried…and then we shagged for hours. Awesome shit.
So I thought great – no more hot pink mini dress! I looked forward to that next night, meeting her at the club… our usual place. In she came, her and her friends… and I couldn’t believe it! Ok, so she didn’t have the hot pink mini dress on… instead she had on the skimpiest pair of hot pink booty shorts I had ever seen! And on top a matching bikini top kind of thing. My god – all that was missing was the pole!
Yes she looked hot. Yes she looked sexy. But it was all too much for a homeboy like me. I told her it was over and then informed the boys that we were outta there. We headed off to another club further out of town. There were bound to be chicks there that were a bit more down to earth and liked the easy life. We walked in - the dance floor was a writhing sea of pink. Hot pink mini dresses as far as the eye could see….