Several months had passed since Sue last visited the Fancy Dress shop in the old town. One of her old friends from school, Lucy, was coming down for the weekend and Sue was really looking forward to it. She hadn't seen Lucy properly in over a year, with her living down near Portsmouth. Lucy had been a bit of a party animal at school and Uni, never short of a boyfriend or bed partner, sometimes more than one. Then she had met the 'one', settled down, married and had kids. Her husband was an officer in the Navy and was currently away at sea for six months on deployment. She had hinted at maybe having a bit of a naughty girly weekend and finding some men to play with, but Sue wasn't sure how serious she was. If she was then Sue had the solution, as Jo was hosting another of her infamous fancy dress parties on the Saturday night, Sue had cleared it to take Lucy if she was up for it.
Sue had just finished making up the bed in the spare room when she heard Lucy's car pull onto the drive. She dashed downstairs to open the door. No sooner had the door opened than the two of them were screeching and laughing as they hugged each other.
"Damn girl," laughed Lucy, "single life suits you! You look amazing!"
"You don't look so bad yourself," replied Sue, "I joined the local gym after the divorce and they keep me very fit!"
"I bet they do you naughty cow," smiled Helen, "how many of the trainers have you shagged?"
Sue blushed, "just the one, he comes here once a week for a personal training session. If you know what I mean!"
Lucy punched her arm and followed her old friend inside. She dumped her bag in the hall for now and Sue led her into the lounge. Heading off to the kitchen Sue reappeared with a bottle of chilled fizz and two glasses.
"Might was well start as we mean to go on!"
A couple of hours later and onto their second bottle they were giggling like a couple of schoolgirls. The conversation soon drifted to Lucy's marriage.
"Oh I love him to bits still," moaned Lucy, "but since his last promotion and new ship he is always at sea recently. He's been home one weekend a month if I'm lucky these last few months. And now he is away for six bloody months! To say I am frustrated is an understatement! I've got more toys than an Ann Summers shop!"
When Sue looked up her friend was nearly crying. She pulled her into a deep hug.
"So you were serious about having some fun this weekend then?"
"God yes!" gasped Lucy, "We agreed we could play away if the opportunity arose whenever he is on a long deployment. But down there too many people know me and it would jeopardise his position. Up here nobody knows who I am."
"Right then, do you just want to go out on the town and find a stranger for a good shag, or do you want something a bit more interesting?"
Lucy looked quizzically at her friend. "What do you mean?"
"Well, since the divorce, well in fact a little before it as well if I'm honest, I have spread my wings quite a bit. I'm not the demure little shy one you knew at school anymore."
Lucy laughed, "I guessed that when I felt your nipple bars when we hugged earlier!"
Sue blushed furiously, "Oh yes, well they were a failed attempt to get John's attention, but I decided to keep them. They are such a turn on! Especially when I see people staring at them through my sports bra in the gym!"
Lucy nearly fell off the sofa laughing at the image Sue was portraying.
"Right, before we drink any more of this stuff we need some food. Time for some fresh air and a short walk to the pub for dinner. Shall we have a quick change?"
After a quick shower Sue stood in her bedroom trying to decide what to wear. Looking through her wardrobe, she pulled out a white silk blouse and a pair of tight black leather trousers she hadn't worn in a while. Putting on a skimpy thong beneath the trousers she tried to decide what bra to wear.
"Fuck it," she giggled to herself, "leave the bra's in the drawer."
As she spoke to herself she slipped the blouse on. Bouncing on her heels a few times she could see the shape her breasts bouncing freely beneath the blouse, but not through it. "Perfect!" she muttered as she headed downstairs to put a pair of boots on.
A minute or so later Lucy appeared down the stairs, wearing calf length boots, a leather skirt to mid thigh and tight jumper.
"Will this do for the local?" she asked, "Didn't want to go too slutty. But maybe I should looking at your outfit! When did you start dressing so hot! What have you done with frumpy Sue?"
Sue blushed and sniggered, "She disappeared when I kicked John out. Now my trainer, Mark, has got me in shape I like to show off what I have got a bit more."
"Well I better get rid of this then," laughed Lucy as she wriggled her bra out down the sleeve of her jumper before throwing it on the sofa.
Laughing away they headed down the road to Sue's local pub. It was a sunny evening and the pub and garden were quite busy. The ladies drew quite a few admiring glances from the customers as they walked in.
"Evenin' Sue," greeted the landlord, "looking hot tonight, where you off to all dolled up?"
Sue smiled, "Nowhere you old pervert! Just out for a drink and a bite to eat with an old school friend. Now two white wines if you don't mind."
They managed to find a table in the bar and sat down perusing the menu. A few minutes later one of the young barmaids came across to see if they were ready to order.
"Evening Sue, looking very glam tonight," she said, "you ladies ready to order?"
"Bloody hell Jane, anyone would think I come in here looking like a scruff normally. I've just made a bit more effort as my old school friend Lucy is down for the weekend."
"Well you look good," said Jane. Then she leaned a bit closer and whispered, "Love the braless look Sue! You coming to Jo's party tomorrow night?"
As she leaned over Sue and Lucy got a good look down Jane's low cut blouse at a pair of very nice free swinging breasts. Lucy couldn't help smile back at the barmaid, her eyes locked on the cleavage as Jane stood back up.
"Not sure yet," answered Sue, "I need to discuss with Lucy first. But we'll both have the burgers I think,with a side salad, no chips."
"Speak for yourself!" said Lucy, "I'll have the chips. I'm on a weekend away and am going to indulge myself!"
"Good for you," sniggered Jane, "indulge all you want this weekend." As she turned to walk away she gave Lucy a little wink.
Sue nearly burst out laughing, as the barmaid walked away.
