The Lady In Red - Sex Stories

The Lady In Red

... hard and proud, begging for attention. For a thirty-nine-year-old mom, my body was still sexy - hard in all the right places, and soft and feminine in all the best spots.

Finished with the lotion, I walked into the bedroom to check my phone for any messages. Finding nothing, I gave the voice command to play my music. To my surprise, the suite had a built-in Bluetooth sound system, which automatically started playing my music throughout the suite. The upbeat dance music had me dancing and singing along as I continued getting ready.

My makeup was fairly light, although I opted for a more dramatic eye than usual. The smoky shadow, paired with black eyeliner and mascara, made my green eyes pop. I applied a new red lipstick that exactly matched the colour of my dress. I pulled my long, wavy, brown hair (the colour of molasses taffy, with hints of red and gold) into a sexy updo, with tendrils escaping, giving a soft, sexy look, and exposing my elegant neck and collarbone.

It was time to get dressed, so I slipped on my black garter belt and carefully rolled the silk stockings up my legs, and attached them. I would not be wearing a bra or panties tonight. I slid the red cocktail dress off its hanger and stepped into it. The soft, silky material had enough stretch in it to beautifully cling to my curves. The dress was short, hitting me mid-thigh, and clinging tightly to my curvy ass. The low, draped neckline showed my breasts off beautifully, pulling tight across my ...

... nipples as I moved. The sparkling rhinestone spaghetti straps did little to support my breasts and tended to slip seductively down my shoulders.

Black stiletto heels completed the look. I paused for one final glance in the mirror and was excited by the reflection looking back at me. A splash of my favourite perfume on my pulse points, and I was ready to go. I grabbed my little rhinestone purse which contained my phone, lipstick, and two room keys, and made my way to the elevator.

The lobby was bustling with people coming and going. The clicking of my heels on the marble floor was attracting attention, and I loved it! I made my way into the elegant lounge, which had a large, rectangular bar in the middle of the room with bar stools all around it. The perimeter of the room had luxurious leather chairs and coffee tables grouped into sets of four or six seats. There was a grand piano in the corner, where a man in a tuxedo was playing sultry-sounding music.

I walked to the far end of the bar and took a vacant stool. I was aware of all of the eyes on me as I walked past, so I made sure to wiggle my ass and swing my hips just a little more than usual! I scanned the room, looking for any potential companions. There were a couple of men who caught my eye… I’d have to see how this played out. I ordered myself a drink and waited, enjoying the piano in the meantime.

A gentleman dressed in a business suit made his way from his seat near the door to sit beside me. He struck up a ...