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It was a Friday afternoon as Lydia sat in her office dreading the remaining few hours of work for the week, not to mention she was supposed to be going out for girls night with a few friends tonight. She couldn't remember the last time she went out, as she was busy with work, but decided she'd tag along tonight since it had been such a long time since she had any kind of fun. Lydia had finished all her work and was just counting the hours until she could escape her office prison. As her mind wandered she started to think about the last time she went out and was drawing a blank. She couldn't even remember the last time she was with someone, must be well over six months ago.
Finally the clock struck five o'clock and she gathered her things, practically running out of work. She didn't know why she was in such a hurry, especially since she wasn't all that enthusiastic about girls night. Her friends were still living their extended youth and would hang out at clubs and dress provocatively. They'd even find random guys to take home, which wasn't really Lydia's thing. On her way home her friend Rose sent a message asking about tonight and to be prepared to have fun, thing only caused more anxiety for her. Rose was the wild child of the group and was known to get into trouble every now and then. When Lydia finally arrived home she ate a quick snack and decided to have a glass of wine to loosen up as she was getting ready.
Lydia was in her bedroom looking for an outfit to wear and decided on the typical jeans and shirt. For some unknown reason Lydia looked at a short skirt hanging in the closet and laughed to herself, she was much too old to wear that she though, but the wine was beginning to work and she decided hey why not try it on just for fun. Lydia was surprised how well it fit, those intense workout sessions must have been doing good, too bad she didn't have anyone to share it with though. Without thinking she took the skirt off and threw it on the bed and headed for the shower.
Whether it was the hot shower or the wine, Lydia didn't know, but was beginning to feel her body tingle and spent extra time shaving all over and lingering around her puffy lips causing her knees to buckle. She was awfully tempted to relieve the pressure, but realized she didn't have time as the girls would be here soon to pick her up. She quickly got out of the shower and dried off. On the bed were the jeans and the skirt, she decided it was time to be risquΓ© and went for the skirt. She picked out a matching lace bra and panty set which left very little to the imagination. Oh well she thought, maybe I'll just pretend someone will be interested and care what I wear. She also found her thigh highs and garter belt fingering she'd complete the ensemble. She glanced in the mirror to see how ridiculous she must look and was shocked at how sexy she appeared to be.
Just then she got a text from Rose saying she was there, along with Trish. Greeting were exchanged and Rose said they'd be heading to a local bar with a small dance floor, something real casual, Lydia was relieved to hear it wouldn't be too crazy.
Upon arriving at the bar the women went in and found a secluded table off to the side. As always with this group the topic of sex came up, as Lydia tried to change the topic numerous times, but to no avail. Rose kept pressing the issue asking when the last time Lydia had fun was and could not believe it was so long ago. Rose often had a new boy toy each week so just couldn't comprehend the lack of a dirty romp. Rose then asked if the girls had ever been to a strip club, both of which replied they hadn't. Rose jumped up ran to pay the bill for the few drinks they had and practically dragged the girls out. Trish and Lydia kept asking where they were going, but had a very good idea.