The ladies were having lunch at a downtown bistro, dressed up as if they worked in the corporate offices around them, laughing and enjoying their wine. They had been best friends since high school and even attended the same college. Both had gotten knocked up in their senior year and delivered beautiful baby girls. Now 17 years later their daughters were about to head off to college in the mother's footsteps the coming fall. While they were happy with the way their lives had turned out, as they approached 40 years old they each had wondered what it would have been like if they hadn't gotten pregnant and had completed their degrees.
Karen fantasized that she would have lived an artistic life as a painter/writer. She would have been touring the world and taking a new lover every year or so. Exploring the full taste of the Bohemian life.
While Jill yearned for a Corporate life style as some high powered executive. Wearing $600 Evan Picone power suits and 4" stiletto heels, ordering men around in the boardroom and dominating them in the bedroom. Both ladies had a hidden repressed sexuality that hadn't been explored since they had married their high school sweethearts. Each one had only had one lover and never been with another man.
It was probably the third wine that had loosened Karen's tongue when she confessed that she and her husband had been doing a little fantasy role playing lately. She had told him about Jill's fantasy about dominating a man while she wore her power suit and heels. And he had gotten turned on. So Karen had persuaded him to meet her at a hotel downtown and then wore one of her daughter's College Interview suits and 4" heels when she went over to the bar to meet him. Then she confessed that when she got there she introduced herself as "Jill". She had a premonition that it wasn't just the fantasy but that it was Jill's fantasy that had him so hot. Jill, you know he's always had the hot's for you sweetie!"
Jill flushed both in embarrassment but also at the thought of him getting turned on about her fantasy. She'd felt him checking her out occasionally and if she was honest had let him see a little more than she should have. "Karen!"
"Jill it's OK we only are only pretending. He enjoys calling me Jill and pretending I'm you and I get fucked harder than I have been in 10 years! God it's so damn gooood!"