Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Five Part 1 - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Five Part 1

... do little to enhance the shapely look of my legs, and besides, when I was viewing them in the mirror, I noticed how this pair made my calf muscles appear sexier.

"How much?" I asked.

Mark smiled and replied, "We have a ten percent off sale until noon every day, so I can let you have these for sixty-nine ninety-nine."

"Sold," I said, smiling broadly at him.

With one more swipe of my credit card, I was set for tonight.

As I left, I noticed Julie standing at the entrance of her shop. I smiled and gave her a thumbs-up sign, letting her know that Mark had fixed me up with a very sexy pair of stilettos.

It was about eleven-thirty when I left the mall and decided to grab a bite before heading home.

I pulled into our driveway about one and noticed Paul's car was missing. Perfect timing, I thought, knowing I'd be able to take my new clothes up to my bedroom and not have him asking a bunch of questions about what I purchased.

I entered the kitchen and found a note Paul had left me. It read, "Dianna, I finished the lawn and decided to get a round of golf in this afternoon. I'll probably stop afterward for something to eat, so you'll have to fend for yourself; see you around eight or so."

I smiled, knowing I could dress and leave before he got home, avoiding his questions about where and who I would be with tonight.

As I puttered around the house, those butterflies of anticipation began in my stomach, which surprised me some since earlier this week. I ...

... entered Excitement Video full of confidence about the events I knew would happen. I suspect the newness of attending my first real swinger's party had something to do with those feelings.

At about four-thirty, I began preparations for the party, showering and shampooing my hair first. I dried and curled my hair, then brushed it into a seductive, wavy look. I wanted my make-up to appear sultry, so I applied a dark shade of eye shadow, my regular foundation, and a blush that gave my cheeks a rosy appearance. I love my eyelashes looking long and sexy, so I applied more mascara than necessary, giving my eyes a provocative come-hither look. The pièce de résistance was my lip gloss, a bright red color that perfectly matched the soles of my stilettos.

Gazing at my reflection in the mirror, I thought, not too shabby for a forty-five-year-old mother of two.

Moving on to what I hoped would entice Jerry and all the other men in attendance, I slipped my new crotchless pantyhose over my feet and pulled them up over my shapely ass. I loved how the creamy white color of my flesh contrasted with the dark material of my hose.

Next, I stepped into the sexy little satin and lace thong, which covered my pubic hair and slithered between my ass cheeks. I wanted to see how I looked wearing just the hosiery and thong with my new stilettos, so I slipped on my shoes and carefully attached the thin straps around my ankles. Walking across the room toward the full-length mirror on the back of my ...