1. Life After the Divorce


    Date: 8/30/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: Soccermom, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    other girls together and have a night out. I just smiled and said “Okay, sure,” knowing, like always, Terry will say things like that but never follow through, and we would never go out. As she left I sat there finishing my glass of wine. One thing did stick in my mind about what Terry had said; she was right, my kids are not kids, they are young adults and, well, I guess I do need to quit hovering. In doing so, I would have a substantial amount of time to begin to enjoy my private life, satisfying some of my own needs, even if that only amounted to sharing some time with male company. After finishing my wine I walked to my bedroom. I stood in the middle of the room looking into the full length mirror on my closet doors. I thought to myself, "Terry was right, I am only thirty six", and it registered in my brain that I wasn't washed up. My hands caressed my 38DD breasts and the globes of my still firm ass. I smiled to myself thinking, "I guess I could still turn a man on." I undressed and crawled into bed, reaching to the night stand for my trusty vibrator, and I gave it its normal workout before I fell asleep. Over the next few weeks I became more aware of the men around me. I realized that there were any number of men that I came in contact with that I might enjoy spending some time with, and, who knows, perhaps even share some romantic time. And maybe some that perhaps I might just like to bed. To my surprise, about three weeks later I got a phone call from Terry. She ...
    explained that the girls couldn’t agree on a free night to go out, so she decided to say fuck them all, and we will just go out clubbing. She asked if I was free this upcoming Friday night. I told her this would work, in that the kids all had plans for the weekend, we should plan on going out Friday. Friday came, and, as I was getting dressed, I first picked out a conservative floral design dress, thinking to myself, "I do love this dress, but it looks like I should be going to church, not a club." Going back to my closet, I started looking for clothes that would make some heads turn. I finally picked out the outfit for the night; it was a tight, short, black skirt, and a white low-cut blouse, coupled with a white lacy half-bra that pushed the boobs up, making sure I showed a lot of cleavage. I didn’t wear any panties, which is not that unusual for me over the past few years. I chose a pair of black heels that helped accent my legs and ass. I stood there in front of the mirror, looking myself up and down; I smiled, enjoying the sexy creature looking back at me. Terry and I arranged to meet at the club at nine. As I parked my car and began to make my way towards the entrance, I heard Terry call my name as she crossed the parking lot. “Perfect timing,” I told her as she approached. Terry smiled and said, “Yes, it is.” She greeted me with a kiss on the cheek, and taking in the full view of my outfit commented, “Damn you look hot, I am glad you came looking for action,” she joked. ...
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