Standing alone in my room, in front of a full length mirror, I was busy admiring myself standing fully nude except for a pair of black thigh high stockings. I was fresh out of the shower, completely freshly shaven and my dark, shoulder length hair still warm from the hair dryer. My slender body was highlighted by my full C cups. They were perky as ever and my nipples had begun to harden just by standing there in the cool air with my thoughts. I ran my hands down my body, from my neck and down over my soft, yet firm breasts and swelling nipples. My hands continued down my midriff to my belly button and down to my smooth, hairless mound. I stopped there before I got ahead of myself. I had plans to go out and have dinner and drinks with some girls from work. Recently out of a relationship that had turned pretty sour at the end, the past two months I had no satisfaction other than masturbating myself to orgasm, either in the shower or with my handy vibrator and dildo in bed and sometimes on the couch. I had ulterior motives for tonight. I planned on starting it off with the girls, but I had sultry, naughtier thoughts than just dinner and drinks. I figured after a few drinks, we would all go our separate ways and I was hoping mine would be into the firm arms of a strong man with an eager tongue and a hard cock.
I pulled my favorite little black dress over my head and slid it over my bare breast and down my body. The deep V pocket ran between my breasts showing a good bit of exposed flesh down to my upper midriff. The bottom came low to mid thigh and just covered the top of my stockings. With much movement or dancing, my thigh highs would be easily exposed. Having not yet deciding on wearing panties or not, I stepped into my bathroom and finished applying a little makeup. Finishing up by putting on a single diamond necklace, I stepped back into my room to hear my cell phone ring. It was Kacy, letting me know she was on her way to pick me up. I decided not to be too easy and decided to wear panties, partially to keep my own juices from oozing down my leg when the mood was hitting me. Opening my top drawer and pushing my eight inch silicon dildo out of the way, I pulled out a sheer black thong. Sliding the thong up my legs, I hiked my dress up over my ass and pulled the straps over my hips before sliding my dress back down and smoothing it out. Stepping into some three inch black heels, I took one last look over myself and made my way down to the living room to wait for Kacy.
Within no time, Kacy pulled up and honked the horn. I hopped in her car and we took off. We met up with Carrie and Valerie at a fashionable up scale restaurant. As we waited for a table, we got some drinks from the bar. Making small talk, we spoke mostly of work and of Kacy and Carrie's husbands. It didn't take long before the chatting got a bit more erotic as we told stories of sexual experiences. Kacy had been having a long time affair with a co worker of ours, which was known to everyone at work. She told a few stories of some pretty steamy sex sessions after hours and on lunch breaks. All the talk was getting me a bit worked up and I could feel the warmth and wetness building between my thighs. Thankfully, the table was ready and I got a break from the erotic talk.
Throughout dinner, the conversation pretty much covered everything. After finishing our last round of drinks and paying the bill, we loaded back up in the cars and headed to the club. I was already feeling tipsy after dinner, so I figured I would have to pace myself for the rest of the night. We made our way into an upscale club and made our way to the bar. It was still pretty early, but the club was busy. The dance floor was nearly full, the bar area was busy and the lounge area only had a few open tables and couches. After getting some drinks we wandered around for a little while before settling in the lounge area on some couches.
It wasn't long before we had the attention of some gentlemen at a table across from us. They sent over a bottle of champagne, which was quickly opened and poured. In no time, there were the four of us and three of the guys sharing the couches. Chad quickly started up a conversation with Kacy. He was tall and fit with a shaved head. Dressed sharply in black slacks and a dress shirt, his finger was also wrapped with a shiny ring; through I wasn't sure that would matter to Kacy, as her finger also had a ring. Jack sat between Valerie and me. Jack was very attractive, tall and muscular, also wearing slacks and a dress shirt. Mike and Carrie struck up a conversation at the edge of the sofa as the flirting began between Valerie, Jack and I. I wasn't sure if Valerie was interested in anything past the couch and didn't know if I would be competing with her for Jack's attention. Jack was attractive and I was definitely interested, if even just for tonight.
I had noticed Valerie's black and white dress had slowly been inching up her thighs throughout our conversation. Her tan slender legs were showing from her heels to her upper thighs. From the right angle, I could see her red panties peeking through. Her top was low cut and offered a fair amount of cleavage. Her breasts were ample, though just smaller than mine. Feeling competitive, I hiked my dress up as high as I could without showing everything I had. I was sitting back in the couch, turned a bit to the side with my legs crossed and turned into Jack who was seated to my left. I had inched closer to him and now our legs grazing each others as we chatted. Jack had also begun to gently touch my leg as we spoke. He started on my knee and had inched up the further into the conversation. Before long he would reach the top of my stockings, and hopefully find his way home. He had been doing the same to Valerie and she had played into it by touching him back and leaning her chest into him, letting him look down her top.
