Part 6

That night Margaret laid out her clothes for the next day. She carefully draped her dress over her desk chair, along with her underwear. She also put aside the shoes she planned on wearing.

Satisfied that all was ready for her upcoming date, Maggie went to bed and went to sleep.

As soon as she fell asleep she began dreaming about her upcoming date with David.

Her dream had her making love with the handsome stud. But like all of her dreams lately, the handsome stud began morphing into something else, something definitely canine in nature.

She would dream of his thick slobbering tongue as it lavished her naked body from head to toe. She would then dream of his thick, knobby cock slicing in and out of her like a saw, driving the thick canine shaft deep inside her still virgin body.

And throughout her dream her hands would subconsciously be rubbing her pussy, paying particular attention to her aroused clit.

By the time her alarm clock went off the next morning Maggie had soaked her own bed with her juices, something that seemed to be happening much more frequently these last few weeks. The young teen had to strip down her bed sheets and throw them in the washer before her Mom noticed that she had wet herself during the night.

So, tossing the sheets and her nightie in the washer she started the timer. As soon as she got the washer going she went back to her bedroom and put on a pair of shorts and a tanktop so she could relax before she had to go in at the clinic and take care of her chores before her big date.

She had breakfast with her parents and her Mom was almost as excited as she was about her upcoming date, while her father frowned at the prospect of letting his little girl go out with some horny kid from school.

Margaret then spent most of the morning watching some TV, and texting her girlfriends about the upcoming party. She felt good about herself as she got back in touch with all of her school friends as she hadn’t had much free time since starting work at the clinic.

But today was looking to be a good day. She would get to catch up with friends, and best of all she would be accompanied by the hunkiest player on the football team. She felt sure that all the girls from school would be envious of her good fortune.

Then, at about 2:00, she took a shower before dressing for the party. She then slipped on her sexy underwear and checked herself out on the full-length mirror. She posed this way and that, smiling at the curves of her young curvaceous body.

‘I wouldn’t mind getting some of that myself,’ she smiled at her reflection.

Her bra upthrust her young tits quite enticingly, and her thong hugged her cunt-mound just right. And when she twirled around she salivated of the tightness of her bum, the fabric disappearing in its cleft.

She then brushed her hair until it felt silky smooth and then tied it in a ponytail so it wouldn’t get too messed up at work. She then applied makeup to her face, making herself look super sexy for her upcoming date.

She then slipped on her three-inch sandals and proceeded tying off the centurion laces around her calves. Once tied off, the laces nearly reached her knees.

Once more she posed in front of her mirror and was pleased at the final results. The high-heels accentuated her legs and bum just right.

She then slipped on her sundress and just let it cascade down over her alabaster skin. There was a sash at its waist that acted as a belt which she tightened just enough to show off her budding womanly figure. But then she loosened it again.

‘No use giving Dad a heart attack seeing me looking too sexy,’ she smiled.

Looking over at her bedside clock she saw that it was just past 3:00 o’clock already. Quickly packing a few toiletry items in her backpack, just in case she got messed up taking care of the animals, she then rushed downstairs.

“Oh my,” her mother gasped. “You look absolutely beautiful, darling.”

“Harrumph!” She heard her father cough from his chair in the living-room.

“Well, I’m off,” she announced.

“Why are you leaving so early?” Her father asked. “This party that you’re going to isn’t until 7:00, right?”

“I know,” Margaret replied. “But I still have to go feed the animals at the clinic first. Then I have to walk the dogs. I’ll meet up with David later at the party.”

“Well, you take care, you hear me,” her father said, trying to sound gruff with his angel.

“I will, Daddy,” she giggled as she gave him a peck on the cheek. “Don’t be such a worrywart.”

“Oh, and don’t forget,” her mother added. “We’ll be visiting your Aunt Jenny tonight and won’t be back until late tomorrow. So don’t you worry if we’re not in when you come home later.”

“I know, Mom,” Margaret replied. “You’ve told me this five times already.”

And with that she walked out of her house and headed for the nearby bus stop, her light sundress fluttering tantalizingly up her thighs by the light breeze. For this she even received a few wolf-whistles from some of the boys in the neighborhood to which she just smiled. She even got old man Rider to whistle at her as she walked by him, and he was in his 70’s.

She got on the bus and found herself a seat as she rode towards the clinic for her weekend routine. As she sat there demurely, she couldn’t help but be pleased at the many gazes she had received from most of the men, both young and old. It was flattering to the blonde 16-year-old that her choice of party dress seemed to be the right one and she couldn’t wait to see David’s reaction to it at the party.