If you had to describe the stereotypical suburban wife Maisie would have been the picture next to the description. Maisie wasn't anything other than a typical suburban woman. Married (to Barry), OK job. Friends and entertaining were her focus until kids came along. They had moved into the area a year or so ago not because it was an area, they really knew but because it was affordable, on the edge of the bars and restaurants they like to hang around in and of course the house needed work and that took a lot of time.
This background is important to the story Maisie was not a hot wife, a cheating wife, a wife that fantasied about fucking other men or who secretly wanted to cuckold her husband she was just plain old missionary position, blowjob on special occasions Maisie.
Physically Maisie was as average as you could expect, 5 foot 4. With dirty blonde or mouse brown hair that just touched her shoulders. She has small breasts, narrow hips and an ass that had a little cushion for the pushing. Her best features by far were her legs which were shapely, toned and neither fat nor skinny. She liked to show them off in modest skirts and occasionally when dressing up in a little black dress.
Maisie was happy with her life, happy with her marriage and not thinking about any of the events this short story will describe.
On Tuesday, Maisie came home from work in a thoughtful mood, she changed from her work clothes as normal and started to look at options to make food. It was her night to make dinner as Barry worked a different shift, so she was home first. Having selected something she mulled over in her head the invitation from work that was making her thoughtful.
She generally enjoyed her work and she was always in the middle of the gossip but as she frequently declined to attend nights out, the girls had really been having a go at her today as they had plans to go out drinking and dancing on Friday. She had always enjoyed the gossip that arose from these events but had always managed to avoid attending them however this time the girls had been pretty full on, and she was thinking that work would be a more stressful place if she didn't turn up this time!
Hearing Barry come home she went to say hi.
"Hi you, long shift?"
"Yeah, felt longer due to the problems we had to fix, felt like we were repeating the same tasks over and again."
"Food's ready."
"Thanks doll. I'm famished. How was your day?"
Maisie was getting the dishes from the kitchen when he asked so as she walked back through with the food she started to reply.
"It was OK, but the girls were really putting on the pressure for me to go out on Friday night with them as apparently I've not joined them for 6 months or so."
Barry shrugged, he knew Maisie preferred a quiet night or good food and a few drinks than drinking and dancing.
"We all have to do work things we'd rather avoid sometimes." Barry replied. Knowing full well this was not a reply she would appreciate.
Maisie made a face at this and as she chewed on her food mulled it over some more.
"Do you mind if I go then?"
"We gotta do what we gotta do sometimes babe and I can hardly say that drinking and dancing sounds like the worst time."
Laughing they both kind of carried on to other mundane conversations about their day with neither of them giving it much though.
Maisie was actually looking forward to getting to the office and telling the girls she was coming out, not because she was too bothered about the event, though she knew she would probably enjoy herself. But mainly just so she didn't have to face another day of pestering.
As Maisie walked into the office, she stopped held up her hands and said, "You got me I surrender to drinking and dancing on Friday."
With a collective "Whoop," the girls all celebrated Maisie giving in. Maisie found her workday much more tolerable until lunchtime.
"So, what you gonna wear?" and just like that Maisie's day was one of work and ongoing conversations with the girls on outfits for a night on the town.
As the day continued Maisie quickly realised that most of the girls really enjoyed these nights out and went all out, dressing up and showing off. She realised had known this really but now she had announced she was coming the conversations she was often left out of included her.
By the time she got home she had concluded most of the women she worked with were spending far too much time thinking about Friday night and what they would wear than she had ever thought about her most extravagant dinner party.
Still as she got in and as normal went to change, she found herself trying on a few outfits to see how she would feel about them on Friday. Inevitably she felt drawn towards her favourite little black dress. It was without a doubt the most revealing dress she owned. Not that it was inappropriate in anyway. It was perfectly respectable for a dinner party or even black-tie event. It was however the only skirt or dress she owned that didn't sit at knee length.
Maisie sighed as she took off her favourite cocktail dress and concluded it was too safe, too corporate and too long. From her coffee conversations today she knew high heels, short skirts and tight tops was the order of the day and she really didn't want to be the odd one out if she was going to go out.
She picked up her little black dress and slide it on. She did love this dress, it had gorgeous spaghetti straps so showed off her arms and shoulders. It hugged her boobs and with a V-neck did show a bit of cleavage and it sat mid-thigh flaring out over her hips, it wasn't tight around her hips and arse so it would move when she danced but she reckoned was long enough to not embarrass her!
She put on her best heels and smiled at the reflection, she seldom wore them, but high heels always made her smile as they made her average height well above average. Maisie reckoned this would do and was just changing out of the dress when her husband came home.
Barry walked into the bedroom as Maisie was hanging up her dress and he couldn't stop himself from putting his arms around her from behind.
"Hello sexy."
"Put me down she squealed."
Barry put her down and pulled her towards him in an embrace and kissed her passionately.
Maisie was surprised but enthusiastically kissed him back pressing herself against him. As she did so she realised he was still in his work overalls.
"Urghhh, why don't you take those off and join me on the bed." Maisie giggled as she slid under the covers.
A surprised Barry broke his own getting undressed record as he stripped naked and joined Maisie under the covers.
Maisie was still wearing her lingerie but Barry quickly unclasped her bra and was fondling her breasts as they kissed passionately. With both surprised at the passion that was mounting between them Maisie moaned as Barry started to pinch her nipples lightly. She had always liked this but had never encouraged him to do it harder.
"Harder." She panted.
