Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night - Sex Stories

Yes, Ma'am Ch. 02 - Dirty Movie Night

... that?"

Goosebumps ran down my arms when I saw the lustful look on her face. "I would be very, very happy to help with that."

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Maggie was suitably impressed when we pulled into the valet parking at the Four Palms Hotel. "Wow, don't I feel special?"

I dropped my keys in the valet's hand and then took my date's arm. "Nothing but the best for my girl." We both had a giggle.

Our table was nice, set at the edge of the room, a table just for two. We must have looked like Philistines in such a swank place, drinking beer in a place where wine and champagne flowed like water. After we'd ordered our meal, Maggie turned and gave me a weird look.

"Don't look but there are two ladies at the table across from us. They look around my age, I guess. They just gave me such a dirty look."

I chuckled. "Of course they did."

She looked at me surprised. "What do you mean, of course they did?"

I smiled. "So, imagine you were them, looking at the two of us. We're clearly dressed for a date, gazing into each other's eyes at an intimate table for two, and I'm wearing a wedding ring and you're not."

The situation dawned on her beautiful face.

"So, they think that you're a cougar looking for some fast, no-strings fun with a young married man," I continued.

She looked shocked. "But I'm ..." I'm sure she meant to finish the sentence with 'not' but stopped herself. She thought about it briefly and then gave me a sexy smile. "I am," she said confidently. I smiled and ...

... took a sip from my beer.

After our entrée arrived, I looked over at her. "So, I've been meaning to ask." She looked at me as she took a mouthful and nodded.

"How umm ... how did you and Bobbi get so ... close?"

Maggie smiled as she got my meaning. She swallowed and took a sip from her beer. "I'd known Bobbi was bi-sexual since she figured it out back in high school. I was the first person she told." She smiled wistfully. "I can't tell you what it meant to me that she would confide something like that to me."

We both took a few forkfuls of our dinner. "Years later, she came home on leave. It was a year before she met you, I think. I was in a bad place, after a breakup with the guy I was seeing. As it turned out, Bobbi was going through something similar after she had an affair with another female officer.

Maggie smoothed her napkin down on her lap and our eyes met. "We were lying in my bed together commiserating with a quart of Haagen-Dazs and holding one another. I looked up at her and then our eyes locked."

I don't know if she was pausing for dramatic effect or what, but she was quiet for about thirty seconds. "Then she kissed me. And it wasn't a 'love-you-mom' kiss. You understand?"

I smiled. "Yes, Ma'am."

She looked down. "Do you think it's weird?"

I shook my head. "Nope. Two people who love each other, consoling one another, in the best way possible. I think it's pretty sweet."

She smiled softly and nodded.

"It's also fucking hot as hell," I ...