116 - Fred

During the night, I dressed up as if I were going to the most expensive restaurant in town.

I put on a dress shirt, a suit, black pants and shiny shoes. I combed my hair, which was sporting white strands in some areas, and fixed it with a wet-looking ointment. I felt nervous, as if I was taking a girl to the school ball "although I never went through this phase, for hating balls "and I got my hands sweaty when I knocked on Becca's door.

Becca was wearing a long red dress, which highlighted her hair and matched the same red tone in her mouth. The dress was simple, without neckline, but with a rounded cut around the breasts, and totally straight, without openings. However, now that she was recovering her weight and getting rid of some medicines for improving her health, she was also gaining her curves and this made all the difference in her clothes.

Without saying anything, but amazed by her beauty, I offered her an arm and together we walked through the side exits of the house. My moth