I looked at all the really expensive clothing they had picked out for Rose. The stuff was very expensive and all designer. Her workouts were really doing the job as her clothes fitted her ever so well and with the red heels she looked really really nice. As she finished off her makeup and adjusted her stockings I turned to look at what was in my bag. After struggling to get the lock open I tipped all the stuff out in one go.
I could have screamed in frustration. It was just a track outfit. Nothing special. I cursed out loud long and loudly. I turned to Rose and could have cried. She looked so pretty and beautiful. All I'd got were the sort of things a sorority member might laze around in. With a deep sigh I washed and then dried myself. I pulled on the plain panties, much unlike Rose's ever so delicate and expensive underwear and the bra as well. Then I simply pulled the socks on followed by my light blue sweatpants. With another sigh of resignation I hauled on the thin light green tennis top and then the dark red hodded top. I left the zip open but was still very annoyed. I stomped off and got my trainers on and then grabbed Rose's hand.
I gave it a squeeze and told her again just how nice and really pretty she looked. Really well dressed and I also told her how nice the heels looked. All red and shiny. I was green with envy but it wasn't Roses fault. Holding her hand we headed back to the main room. I confess I did feel a little hungry but was also a little cross at the choice of clothes.
We knocked on the door and entered and then stood very quietly as expected. There was no-one else about so I hugged Rose and gave her a quick kiss. Then giggling I decided I was gonna explore the room. Rose looked a little worried.





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