Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Three Part 1 - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Three Part 1

... complimented the dark color of my skirt with a white cotton blouse that buttoned up the front. Before arriving at the motel, I could choose how many buttons I'd undo.

I showered and shampooed my hair. Then, I slipped my bathrobe back on and sat at my make-up table to do my hair. After blow-drying and curling my shoulder-length auburn locks, I brushed them into a wavy, sultry look. A spritz of hair spray ensured that my hot look would hold at least until Stephen and I hopefully got into the heated part of our meeting. I applied a lavender shade of eyeshadow, which highlights my green eyes quite nicely, and to enhance my eyes further, I used a dark shade of mascara to lengthen my lashes.

Since I was confident he would take pictures of me later, I applied foundation and a subtle shade of blush to hide my imperfections. I finished with a slightly lighter lavender lipstick and sealed it with a shiny coat of clear gloss. Studying my reflection in the mirror, I was satisfied that this look would entice him and provide me with excellent photos to use on Swinger's Unlimited.

I slipped on my highest black heels and walked to the full-length mirror mounted on the bathroom door to survey how I would look after taking off my skirt and blouse. As my bathrobe slid off my shoulders, I was pleasantly surprised, and my appearance was that of a sultry middle-aged woman who knows what she wants and how to get it from the man she's seducing.

Gone were the concerns of my somewhat ...

... droopy breasts and the slightest of belly; instead, I concentrated on how my high heels accentuated my shapely legs and the sensuous appearance of my hair and face. I pirouetted on my heels, looked over my shoulder from behind my legs, and ass almost screamed ass fuck me bringing a broad smile to my lips. My second lover was in for a real treat. I now had the confidence to act on my desires and couldn't wait to see his reaction once we were alone in the room.

The white cotton blouse didn't reveal the shape of my braless chest except for the tiny twin points where my nipples touched the fabric, but I was confident that as my sexual arousal increased, those tiny points would become more noticeable. Since I was planning on stopping at the pharmacy, I buttoned the blouse all the way up. Stepping into the dark blue pleated skirt, I carefully tucked my blouse in, smoothing the fabric over my hips, then pulled the zipper up in back, snugging the skirt around my waist.

Surveying my appearance in the mirror, I liked the way my nipples poked at the cotton fabric of my blouse and the way the pleated skirt enhanced my legs as I stepped toward the mirror. I turned around and began bending over at the waist; it wasn't until my hands were nearly at my ankles that the skirt rose enough to reveal my labia's naked lips.

I smiled, knowing that unless he were brain-dead, Stephen wouldn't be able to resist my planned seduction. I placed what make-up I thought I might need and my cell phone in ...