A Milf at the Country Club Pt. 02

This is a story of a woman who thinks her life and sex life is slipping away. Unaware that she is in the prime of both, she reaches out to what she perceives are the only options available to her. To make this point clear, I tell you that women in their late 30’s and 40’s are at their sexy and most sexually appealing. Here a woman finds that some pain heightens her experiences, and she starts to like it.

A Milf at The Country Club

Part Two

Getting ready for her night out

Kimi was feeling pretty good about herself, and somewhat naughty at the same time. Naughty isn’t a word she used often, except with the children, but she felt that word described her the most. She was actively thinking and planning to go to the club wearing that blue summer dress, and if she felt the mood come over her, she could always remove the jacket and be a little sexier. She thought about the other dress and wanted to plan a weekend away with Chas and seduce him to act like they did before they were married. But for now, she was going to the club and see how many heads turned, and how much attention she garnered from other Men. Thursday night was just one night away, and the least busy of the two nights she could wear that dress, so she started planning.

She took off her sexy clothes and put on a conservative house dress before the kids came home. When the kids got home, they came running in to tell Kimi that the mother of one of their friends was here to talk to her. Kimi came to the living room to find Betty, the mom of the girl down the street, standing there.

Kimi: “How are you and what can I do for you?”

Betty: “Well Kim, Stan is out of town overnight tomorrow night and Lori wanted to have a sleep over, and I wanted to invite your Becky and Brenda to come and join us.”

Kimi: “Well, it is a school night, and I don’t know how Chas would respond to that, but if it’s OK with him then it’s OK with me.”

Betty: “That’s sounds great, I’ll pick them up, take them to and from school and take them back on Friday Morning, if Chas is good with it.”

Kimi: “I’ll check with him tonight and I’ll give you a call.”

Betty: bahis siteleri “Great, I’ll await your call then.”

They said their goodbyes and Betty left, but Kimi was thinking about having the kids away Thursday night might be a blessing. She sent the girls up to their room to do their homework, and she started the family dinner. Chas got home about an hour later and Kimi was just getting done preparing their nightly meal. As they were eating dinner Kimi asked Chas,

Kimi: “Betty asked if the two girls could spend the night tomorrow for a sleep over, what do you think honey?”

Chas: “Well, if you don’t mind spending the night in an empty house, I don’t see why not.”

Kimi: “Where are you going to be Chas?”

Chas: “I have to drive down to Pleasantville to settle a squabble with a supplier tomorrow, and I won’t be back until Friday afternoon.”

Kimi: “Well, I don’t See why not, so I’ll call Betty and let her know.” All the while Kimi was thinking she would have Thursday night free to go to the club.

Chas: “Oh, and can you pack a suit and bag for me so I can leave right from work tomorrow night?”

Kimi: “Sure Dear, anything you need.”

Now I’m his butler as well as housekeeper, nanny, and hostess, Kimi thought to herself. Her inner emotions were starting to get rubbed raw, thinking she wasn’t appreciated as a wife at all. But she did everything as asked, packed his bags, packed what the girls would need for tomorrow night, cleaned up from dinner, and got to bed to find him dead asleep. She knew she needed one night to go and feel like a sexy, sought-after woman while she still could, and Thursday night was that night.

Thursday morning, she got Chas off with his luggage, and Betty picked up the kids and their bags, now she had the rest of the day to herself. She dressed in another outfit of her past, a very short flared red skirt, a low-cut white halter top, and she decided to feel sexy today, so she wore no underwear. She returned to the same shop as before and started looking at bras and panties. The same saleswoman, Mrs. Powell came to help assist her.

Mrs. Powell: How may I help you today?”

Kimi: canlı bahis siteleri “I was thinking I need something a tiny bit risqué to go with those dresses.”

Mrs. Powell: “How daring to you want to go dear?”

Kimi blushed for a moment as she thought about her question. Should she tell this stranger what she really had in mind? She felt uncommonly at ease with this woman.

Kimi: “I want to look sexy on the outside but feel a little slutty underneath.”

Mrs. Powell: “Then let’s go to the section in the rear, I’m sure you can find what you’re looking for there.”

They walked back and Kimi saw bras with holes for the nipples to protrude through, panties that had no crotch to them, Garter belts smaller than a petite decorative belt, and stockings of every imaginal style.

Mrs. Powell: “I notice you looking at the stockings and pantyhose selection, and if I may let me make a suggestion or two?”

Kimi: “Lead the way and show me what you have.”

Mrs. Powell: “You know that garter belts are great for show and to keep a man on the edge, but not the most comfortable things to wear, especially if you’re going to be out all night.” We have this pantyhose that are cut like a garter and stockings that lay smooth on the body, reinforced in what would be the strap area, and cut low between the legs, leaving the rear and crotch area open.

Kimi: “Can I see a pair, along with crotchless panties to go with them?”

Mrs. Powell: “You do want to be a little slutty, don’t you? Let’s choose a bra and panty set to accent your bust as well. They looked at the bra and panty sets and the saleswoman told Kimi about

Mrs. POWELL: “If I may be a bit forward, I noticed last time you wore a half bra that was a little tight on you.”

Kimi: “Yeah, that was from my younger days I came across it that morning. I used to wear that style all the time.”

Mrs. Powell: “Now adays us mature women don’t have to force our bodies into sexy clothing and lingerie made for women in their 20’s, they make items tailor made for up, keeping in mind things get a little larger over time.”

By the time they were done, Kimi was canlı bahis buying three sets with crotchless panties and bra sets that either would never cover the nipples, or had cut outs for them, and the type of pantyhose the woman told her about in three different shades. She felt 15 years younger just purchasing them.

Kimi went home after her shopping trip, all excited and experiencing urges she hadn’t had for over a decade. She decided to soak in a hot bath and discovered her panties were soaking wet when she disrobed. That inner woman, the one she had kept down deep inside, was coming to the surface, and it felt good. As she sat in her bubble bath, she thought about how she would be dressed tonight. She had already planned on the blue spaghetti strap dress, but now she was thinking about one of the pantyhose she bought today but hadn’t decided on panties yet. Because the dress didn’t allow for a bra, she was free to wear any panties and not worry about matching with a bra. The more she thought the more she was thinking of a skimpy pair of black crotchless panties would go good with the blue of the dress. She stepped out of the tub and toweled off and walked into her bedroom, not bothering to put on a robe or anything.

She started with her make up and hair, carefully putting on a sexy but not a slutty look. Then the pantyhose and she was pleasantly surprised, the woman at the store was right, they are cut large, and both of her cheeks were uncovered as well as most of her groin. She thought what a thrill it would be to dance with a stranger and have him twirl her around, revealing just her tiny panties. She slipped on the dress and man did it show off her cleavage and a lot of thighs, and she just smiled at herself in the mirror. Next were the panties, as she sorted through her new purchases, she removed all the tags from her new items and sat to put on the special pair she had been thinking of. She hesitated with a thought of not wearing any panties at all, and could she get away with it. Her more conservative side kicked in and she began to put them on, stepping into them and slowly pulling them up to her waist. She stood there gazing at herself in the mirror as she held the dress up above her waist, she was mesmerized for a moment. Then the jacket which did little except cover her shoulders, and a pair of heels, earing’s and a clutch purse. Now she was set.