One night I don't want to remember

On Saturday night I decided to go to a little black dress party in the city. Black dresses are very hard to come by especially during summer months. I wanted something that would leave much to the imagination but could be seen as very sensual. I found a little black number at a mall in San Bruno, CA. Even though the night was miserable, my friend and I still were the leading ladies. We never cease to amaze our audience. It's always on those nights you hate the following: the crowd is way to boring, men pulling you into different directions, and lastly the evil stares.

My dress: San Bruno, CA mall
Shoes: Furla, $180