Impulsive...?

So, we decided to meet up today.

Grumpster and I.

...but he had to shoot off to court.

Yes, I have a thing for people who have an invisible chain that drags them to the courts all the time.

So, I went and had a wax.

A bit more pleasurable than usual;

Sally touched my clit, and then pressed into it each time she ripped out more hairs...

Hers fingers gently stroked against it whilst she worked on my lips.

I think she was doing it on purpose, because I knew I was wetter than usual.

She did my ArseCrack really weird, too.

It felt like she was ringing my sphincter, as if to tickle it.

On a normal day, I have to change my knickers after a wax session.

Today, I had to peel my knickers off because I was so wet.

I decided to get my hair cut today, too.

Just because I was walking past Kenan's hairdresser.

I walked up the steps, and in a matter of seconds I was leaning against the sink and having bosoms thrust in my face, whilst the lady washed my hair.

I only wanted a bit of a trim and shape put back in...

I really didn't want to change it much.

I mentioned how it had become a mop and was really heavy.

She said she'd thin it out...

My hair is now short and really thin.

But I like it.

I then walked back into Town.

I was meant to go to New Look for a new pair of Pumps.

Instead, I went for Sushi...

...on my own, may I add?

I've always found it hard to dine on my own.

...but a place like Basaba or Yo! Sushi makes it quite fun.

I'd never sit down at KFC on my own, though.

I managed to do a Mind Map for BAYS and sort out some paperwork.

Things I didn't need to do, but felt I had to, right at that moment in time.

Vatti called then, and I gave some blasé story...

I realised, I had only meant to pop out for an hour... It had been three.

I paid, and left.

...and lied.

I said I'd take the next bus back, when in fact my feet were taking me towards New Look.

A cardigan, strapless dress, pumps and bags of SuperDrugs and Boots goodies later, I was waiting at the bus stop.

I pulled the cardi out of the bag, and put it on straight away.

Bright Pink.

I ran up the stairs as soon as I got home.

My neon pink heels.

I hadn't touched them since I bought them.

I laid them out in front of the mirror, and I stripped.

Everything.

Clips, socks, nail varnish.

The heels were too bright to battle with anything else, but my body.

I slowly started to put on the different clothes I had accumulated in the past Summer months.

I cloaked myself in Vanity, and the camera started flashing.

Yes...
I texted Quasi... and read that I arranged to meet up with him on Friday night.
Spend the night.
It won't happen, and I never would ask something like that, but today Impulse took over.