"That's nice sweetie. You can show me them when we get home". Sharon pouted.
"Aww, Sally. I want to show you them now!"
"Later" Sally said firmly. "Eyes on the road, honey."
The grown woman pouted, but obeyed. She didn't say anything else until they pulled into the driveway and they both got out of the car.
It gave Sharon a chance to have a look at Sally. She was dressed in a white blouse, with a black jacket, a skirt, and heels. Like a young professional...a very young professional.
She looked down at herself. She was wearing a yellow dress and sandals. As much as she liked the dress and thought it was pretty...she knew it wasn't what she usually wore...she usually wore what Sally wore.
