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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This is a true story. About 10 years ago I got divorced from my hubby, not a bad thing, as things weren't good between us for years. Anyway we had been invited to a friends daughters wedding that summer, just bad timing I guess! I'm not fu--ing going was his response! Great! Thinks me! Not only am I going to get all the awkward questions I'm going on my bloody own! Not one to let these things bother me I decide to go, now I've always loved dressing up, the whole stockings and suspenders thing, love the feel of silk stockings! So, on they go with a burnt orange silk dress, and I didn't look half bad if I do say so myself! Of course being the friend of the brides mother I had been invited to the sit down meal.. Of course they new my situation so they put me on the singles table! Great! All the old bloody deaf aunties on this one! As I resigned my self to a boring meal with a load of old cogers this handsome young guy suddenly appeared out of no where! May I? He says as he pulls out the chair next to me and sits down! Well, fuck me sideways! Where you been all my life? Me thinks! The chemistry was electric, and I've never been shy! So I started openly flirting with him, before long we was in full swing, and then the sexual banter started! he had the most gorgeous brown smouldering eyes! |
