Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Five Part 1 - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Five Part 1

Paul and I hadn't talked for several days since he moved into the spare bedroom, and I saw no need to let him know I was going out Saturday morning as I watched him mow the lawn. The anticipation of attending my first private swinger's party with Jerry later that night spurred me on. I wanted to wear something sultry and was on a mission to purchase just that. I usually do my clothes shopping at either Target or Walmart, but I doubted those two places would carry what, in my mind, would fit the bill for the evening.

Arriving at the local mall just after ten would permit me to shop leisurely for just the right outfit. I knew that I wanted something slinky with a zipper on the back so that when the time arrived for me to slip out of my dress, I could do so without needing to yank it up over my head, and for tonight, black was my color of choice. I found a swanky boutique with what I was looking for displayed in their window and entered the shop. I was greeted by a youthful-looking girl who asked, "Can I help you today?"

"I'd like to look around a little, please," I replied.

She smiled at me and said, "Take all the time you need," then returned to her early morning duties.

I began looking through their assortment of short black evening dresses and found several I wanted to consider.

"Can you direct me to the changing rooms, please," I said to the young girl working the early shift.

She pointed me in the right direction but said, "We only allow two garments at ...

... a time in the changing rooms."

I hung my least favorite on the return rack and took the other two inside. Slipping off my clothes, I decided to try them without a bra. The first dress was a kind of glittery fabric that hugged my hips and legs very nicely, and the material felt sensual as it slipped over my naked breasts. Its length nearly reached my knees, and I turned to see how it looked from behind. I was happy with the way the dress accentuated my shapely ass.

Never having attended one of these parties, I wondered if the glittery fabric might be a little overboard. Slipping out of the dress, I moved to my second choice, a clingy fabric that also hugged my hips, but this dress had a more profound plunge in front and behind. I could easily reach around and unzip it at the appropriate time. It was shorter than the first, covering my legs to mid-thigh. Like the first dress, this one also showed off my ass quite nicely. It was a little pricey, but I figured, what the hell, I could wear it when I met a man for the first time or to a hotel meet and greet sometime in the future.

As I exited the dressing room, the young salesgirl asked, "Find something you like?"

I held the dress up and said, "I'm going to take this one, but I also need some sexy lingerie to go with it."

She smiled and replied, "Follow me."

As we approached their lingerie selection, she turned and, as she walked backward, asked, "How sexy were you thinking of?"

I didn't know there were degrees ...