A Milf at the Country Club

This is a story about a woman who thinks her life, and sex life is slipping away. Unaware that she is in the prime of both, she reaches out to what she perceives as the only options available to her. To make this point clear, I tell you that women in their late 30's and 40's are at their most sexy and sexually appealing. Here a woman finds that some pain heightens her experiences, and she starts to like it.

A Milf At The Country Club

Part Three

She starts the night she planned, but plans change

Kimi was dressed to kill, feeling like a man killer, and now she was leaving an empty house to have a night out alone. She was as nervous as a schoolgirl going out on a first date and knew that wouldn't be very attractive on a mature woman, so she stopped at the local Hilton hotel, that was the place where businessmen stayed when in town, and it had a nice, elegant bar. Without her knowledge, someone was watching as she pulled into the parking lot. She got out of her little sports car without and care to her dress riding up, as she forgot how short it was. By the time she noticed her hemline, it was almost up to her waist, and she quickly fixed it giggling to herself that she gave the city a quick peek.

She walked in and took a seat at the bar, sitting lady like she ordered a drink. Looking around she saw a few businessmen gazing her way, but what she didn't need was another businessman, she had one of those at home. Just as the bartender delivered her drink, a voice from behind.

Stranger/Rocky: "I've got that, just put it on my tab Pete."

She turned to see a man about six feet tall, 175 pounds, short brown hair and a neatly kept mustache and beard, holding out his hand introducing himself as Rocky.

Kimi: "Well Thank you Rocky, but what makes you think I'll except drinks from strangers?"

Kimi: "Well between that dress, your impeccable make up, and those crotchless panties, I figured a drink wasn't a stretch."

Kimi: "OH MY GOD, you saw that? I'm so embarrassed, I don't know what to say."

Rocky: "Well, you could say yes, and I'd love to have a drink with you, then we could get past talking about you showing you bare pussy in the parking lot."

Again, she blushed but try to regain her composure and breathing to get rid of the flushed look upon her face.

Kimi: "Well, aren't you quite bold and crass."

Rocky: "Quite the contrary pretty lady, I am nothing if not a gentleman when it's needed, but you didn't come out tonight looking for a gentleman, you came out looking for validation that your beautiful and sexy, and you have both in Spades."

She was about to tell him what she thought of him, but she looked him up and down, wearing a tailored suit and perfectly shined shoes, and for some reason she asked him to sit and have a drink with her. She pretended to sip her drink, waiting for him to continue the discussion and he didn't disappoint her.

Rocky: "You don't have to confirm my opinion, I know I'm correct about you."

He again introduced himself as Rocky and asked for her name.

Kimi: "Kimberly, I mean Kimi is what everyone calls me."

Rocky: "Kimi is a schoolgirl, and you're no schoolgirl, Kimberly is a mature confident woman, so that is what I will call you. Let us go sit at a table and we can talk at length."

He took both their drinks and transported them to a table near the back of the bar. Kimi just sat there astonished that this man didn't even give her a chance to answer, but she turned, and he was standing next to a booth with his arm out like he was showing a prize on a TV game show. She slowly got off her bar chair and walked back to the booth as he waited for her to sit and shuffle into the booth before he sat on the other side. Kimi's mind was spinning with internal questions for herself. Like Why did I follow this man, and why didn't I tell him off, why did she feel excited when he spoke about her bare pussy, and why did she feel attracted to this man?

Rocky: "Kimberly, I didn't come back to this booth to be alone, if you're going to be with me, then be with me and give me your full attention".

She then realized how long she had been silent thinking about her internal questions, then asked herself if this man just scolded her?

Kimberly: "I am so sorry; I was just caught off guard by your introductary conversation. That can't be a pick-up line."

Rocky: "No, not very many women flash me pussies in parking lots, although I wish it happened more often."

Kimberly: "I thought we were going to talk about something other than my lack of modesty?"

Rocky: "I was going to change the topic, but you brought it back up. If you would like, we can discuss you crotchless panties and hose."

Again, she went internal with her thoughts trying to figure all of this out, why did I reference our initial conversation? Why is this man confident that I won't leave or tell him off?

Kimberly: "You seem to have notice a lot in my quick moment of indiscretion."

Rocky: "Kimberly, look at me and understand what I'm about to tell you. I notice everything about women, and especially beautiful sexy women. I notice how they walk in a place, I notice how they sit and if they're in view of the door, if they play with their hair, if they fiddle with their drink, or if they flop their shoe on their foot, like you were doing just before I came up behind you."

Kimberly: "Well, I guess I should say thank you for that compliment?"

Rocky: "No Need, you knew when you looked in the mirror before you came out tonight, that you were looking your best and sexy as hell."

Kimberly could not believe how much this man knew about her, and how boldly he stated it, and how confident he was correct.

Kimberly: "How is it that you can claim to know me so well?"

Rocky: "I'll tell you, but it will cost you a small favor in return."

Kimberly: "What's the favor?"

Rocky: (smirking) "I'll tell you that later."

Kimberly: "How do you know I'll grant your favor later?" She teased

Rocky: "Don't Worry, You Will."

Kimberly: "I think I don't like you attitude.

Rocky: "Does that make you feel better Kimberly? Now you can say you put me in my place, but we both know you didn't, so let's just drop the act and be honest and straight with each other?"

She couldn't believe or understand how this man was doing this, he seemed to know her thoughts, he totally dominated their conversation, and what really hurt her was that he was correct.

Kimberly: "OK enough beating around the bush, how do you know so much about me, tell me and tell me now."

Rocky: "Well, Kimberly, I will tell you. I have spent the past thirty to forty years studying and learning about women, not girls mind you, but women. I learned what they really want, despite what they say. I learned how they think, even though they don't know themselves. And I have learned how to please them in conversation, dance, and in the bedroom. Call me a specialist when it comes to mature women."

She was aghast with what he just said, wanting to and wondering if she should just storm out and leave him there alone. But to her surprise, her legs didn't move, she was captivated by his presence and bravado, and she wanted to find out where this led to.

Kimberly: "OK smart guy, where am I going tonight?"

Rocky: "You didn't dress, put on your make up, Bath in that nice smelling bath oil, just to come to a bar at a local hotel. You wanted to go somewhere with good music, dancing, and a wealth of people around. You just stopped her to either loosen up or drink some courage to go through with your plan."

Kimberly: "You're on a roll big boy, don't stop now."

Rocky: "You came out looking for some type of validation or, feather in your cap to prove to yourself that you're still desirable, and that your still sexy. You wouldn't be here to accomplish that; you would probably go somewhere that has a slightly younger crowd and more Men than women. So, I suspect you were on your way to the country club but thought you needed a drink or two before hand, and that's why you're here."

Kimberly, as he called her, was absolutely astonished by his reading of her. Was she that transparent, was she that vain, was she that desperate? She had so many questions running through her head she couldn't keep them all straight. Here she was with this strange man looking into her eyes and he saw much deeper than the color, he looked well inside her and knew her in a way no man has ever known her, and that was not only enticing, but it was also a sexual aphrodisiac. She felt a stirring deep inside her, a feeling she had not had in a very long time. She was startled back to reality by the sound of a glass being set on the table in front of her. My God she thought to herself, he had gotten up and got them fresh drinks and she didn't even notice he had left.

Rocky: "Are you alright Kimberly?"

Just the way he said her name kept her off balance. He spoke to her as if he knew she would hang on his every word and would follow him if needed.

Kimberly: "Yes, yes I'm good."

Rocky: "Shall I continue, or have you had enough for now?"

Kimberly: "For now, what do you mean by for now? And continue, is there more?"

Rocky: "Kimberly, you know there is more. Why don't we just save the rest for later and just go?"

Kimberly: "Go? Go Where? Where are we going?"

Rocky: "To the country club of course."

She was completely mesmerized by this man, and didn't know why, but she knew that she had to find out just where this was leading, or she would hate herself for all time. So, she made the decision to take his lead and let him call the shots for a while until she figured this out.

Kimberly: "OK then, let's go out to your car."

Rocky: "Oh no, we go in your car, and you drive." He spoke sternly and again she felt his power over her, and she just nodded yes. He stood and reached his hand out to help her out of the booth, and she responded like a woman being on a formal date and put her hand in his.

As Rocky led Kimberly out by the hand towards the lobby of the hotel, he steered her to an alcove with mirrors on two walls. He walked her into that cove and turned her to look in one of the mirrors.

Rocky: "Do you see that beautiful woman standing there?"

Kimberly: "Yes I see her."

Then he whispered in her ear.

Rocky: "She has a strong feminine sexuality inside just fighting to get out. Are you going to stand in her way? Are you going to help her in her struggle? Are you going to let her wither away?"

Kimberly: "No, I won't hamper her in any way anymore."

It felt to her like she was under his spell, but in truth, he was just nurturing the part of her that she had starved for so long. She felt something growing inside of her but didn't understand it completely. She wondered if He did. He leaned in close and whispered quietly in her ear.

Rocky: "Just stand still and I will do all the work."

She nodded yes and felt like she was drugged. He then slowly slid her jacket off her shoulders and laid it on a chair next to them. Then he gently pushed her straps down her shoulders and pulled her arms through the holes. She felt like a thousand little angels of ecstasy were dancing lightly on her exposed skin. When she felt him unbuttoning the top of her dress in the back she jumped with a stroke of panic, but he immediately calmed her.

ROCKY: "Relax, You're OK."

He waited until she settled and loosened her dress a little more, pushing the shoulder straps down the inside of her dress, then returned her dress to it previous state.

Rocky: "Doesn't that look so much sexier?"

She had to admit that it looked much hotter without the straps showing. And with a light whisper he explained to her that the straps are tucked in on the back and sides, but they still show in the front." And with that he pushed his hand beneath the small coverings over her breasts and tucked the straps in around her breasts. She quivered like a little girl when she felt his fingers ever so lightly brush her nipples, but she stood still and let him do what he wanted. When he was done, he put her dress back as it was, only without the shoulder straps. Then he turned her to face him, and lightly tugged on the waist of her dress, causing it to slip down just a little, and he reached in and adjusted her breasts so that part of her areoles showed out the top. Then he turned her towards the mirror again.

Rocky: "Look at that erotic sensual woman in front of you. Doesn't she look like a woman every man would want to bed if given the chance?"

Bed, did he say want to bed as in want to fuck? As she looked at herself in the mirror she was panicked by what she saw.

Kimberly: "But, but I'm...I'm sticking out and showing my."

He stopped her mid-sentence with a finger upon her lips, something that would come to be a common occurrence throughout this evening. He put her hands down at her side and lightly ran his fingertip over the part of her areola that protruded above the fabric.

Rocky: "You will be the sexiest woman in the town tonight, and if you try to cover it up, I will be forced to expose even more of you."

She looked back at him and saw a half smile and half smirk on his face. She convinced herself that he was just joking, but deep inside she wasn't altogether sure. And then he put her matador jacket back on her. He led her out with a hand in the small of her back, and as they walked her jacket would flap open for a brief second, exposing the top half of her breast, then flap closed.

As they walked out to her car, she could hear her heels against the asphalt, the air against her partially exposed breasts, and feel his strong hand guiding her towards her car. She had no clue as to what this night would hold for her, but she was understanding she was powerless to say no or stop it. He opened the door for her but stopped her just as she was going to bend to sit in the car. All she could do was listen to his soft steady voice commanding inner ear.

Rocky: "Remember that small favor?"

Oh my god, I still owe him that favor, and he expects me to honor it no matter what. She nodded that she did, fearing what this favor might turn out to be and would it really be small, as she was now under his psychological spell.

Rocky: "Take off your panties and put them in my jacket pocket. I want them there for the rest of the evening."

Now she was panicked again. This man just told her to remove her panties and give them to him. She thought about the length of her dress, and if she was careful, she could get through the night without flashing anybody, well anybody else. She looked around to see if there were any other people within sight and came up with a plan.

Kimberly: "I could go back inside and remove them in the ladies' room and bring them to you."

She looked up into his face and saw a look of more than disappointment and less than someone who was going to discipline their child, but it was closer to discipline than disappointment for sure.

Rocky: "No, right here, right now. You weren't worried about someone seeing your pussy when came here, and you will not deny me know. You just reach under your dress and pull them down to your thighs, then sit and slide them down your legs. Do it now Kimberly and don't sit on your dress. I don't want you ruining it by leaking onto it."

Before she could even process what he just described that she should do, he felt both of his hands sliding up her thighs and to her waist, looping his fingers in the waistband of her panties. She stood frozen as he gently pulled them from her hips and slowly pulled them down to her lower thighs. Then came his next instructions.

Rocky: "First lift your dress to your waist, then sit and lift both of your legs up as I finish removing your panties. Then you sit bare ass on the seat and swing your legs in."

So many thoughts ran through her head, and she didn't know how he would react if she tried to pull them back up, so she stood there frozen. He lifted his hand up her thigh again purposely rubbing her pussy and parting her lips before removing it once again. He took a half a step towards her elevating her heart rate and in a moment of indecision, being corralled between the car and the open car door, she decided to do as she was told. He lifted his hand and put his finger between her lips and rubbed something wet in her mouth.

Rocky: "You had better lift your dress around your waist when you sit, or you'll be embarrassed by the wet spot on the back." Oh My God she thought, was that my own juices he put on my lips, and she instinctively licked her lips to taste it. Now confirming that it was the fluids running from her own body, she simply did as she was told. She raised her dress bottom all the way up to her waist and started to sit in the car with both her legs pointed towards him and her heels on the parking lot. This time he didn't have to speak, he simply lifted her panties upwards and she lifted her legs along with them. He stooped down and elegantly slid them down, first lifting her right foot to remove it from her panties, then the left, fully aware of her bare ass against the fabric of the seat.

Rocky: "Now you're ready to get in the car."

She moved her right leg into the car, but he held her left at the knee, spreading her wide open for anyone that was in position to see. She didn't notice anyone, but she didn't notice him when she first arrived.

Rocky: "Now that is absolutely the sexiest pose you've given me so far tonight. I'm looking forward to what else you're going to show me yet tonight."

Looking toward him, she noticed he was still crouched down, her legs spread open, no panties, and his eyes locked on her pussy. Her heart was pounding so hard she thought it might burst when he released her left leg and placed it in the car. He walked around to get in the other side, and as he sat, he slid his hand up her thigh and left it resting on her mons.

Rocky: "Now you're ready to go out dancing with me, and you will dance with me tonight."