My First Date After My Divorce

To get caught up, you will need to read the first segment titled: My First Days Being a Divorced Wife. This segment picks up where that one left off.

So as the weekend came faster than I had hoped, knowing that Tracy had arranged for me to go on my first date since my divorce was final. I could do nothing but wonder, wonder what it was going to be like going on my first date, wondering how it was going to feel being out and with someone else other than my H***S***** sweetheart ex-husband. See he was the only one I have ever had these experiences with. So all this will be new to me.

Finished up my last bit of paperwork at work, I was now a free woman. At least until the following Monday arrived. But for now, as I was in my mind free to welcome the weekend and all the events that were to follow. My routine didn't change, left work and went to the gym, then home to tidy up a bit with odds and ends. Called Tracy and we made plans to hang out that evening.

As I wanted to be in comfortable clothes since all we would be doing is watching TV and having some girl talk time, I just dressed very casual. Leggings and a t-shirt is what I wore to go over to Tracy's house. When I arrived I entered her house (as we are so close, knocking wasn't protocol with us). I found Tracy in the back yard maintaining a fire in their back yard portable fire pit that they use quite often to entertain.

Straight to business as Tracy didn't hesitate to ask when I sat down in my seat, "Are you ready for tomorrow," she asked.

"I am, kind of nervous, but excited at the same time," I told her.

"Well," she said while taking a sip of her wine, "you know the deal don't you?"

"Deal?" I asked.

"Yeah, you have to dress all cute like you did the other day when you went to work, BUT no panties again."

"Oh yeah," I replied. "I almost forgot," I told her. But I know I hadn't. "You really going to make me go thru with that?" I asked.

"You bet I am," was her answer." If not, you know what happens with the evidence I have?"

Yep I knew, she was going to share it with the world.

Now as the night progressed and the wine flowed, the different subjects of girl talk flowed as freely as the wine did from the bottles. Before I knew it, it was approaching midnight. So as the fire slowed to a dull glow, I told Tracy I needed to leave as I was tired from the week's events and needed some solid sleep for the weekend's upcoming events. So we cleaned up and I said my goodbyes.

I got home and quickly changed into my sleep time attire, a large t-shirt and panties. Slid under the warm covers of my empty bed and hugged myself to sleep, while thoughts of what could happen on my date danced in my head.

As the morning sun came up faster than I would have liked, I started my day. Usual weekend activities of cleaning and quick errands filled my morning and mid-afternoon. About a little after 2 I received a text, Hey this is Gary, Tracy gave me your number. I guess we are supposed to be going out tonight? It read. I nearly dropped my phone when I read the text. Sorry for not calling, I'm currently driving. But will be able to call you here in a bit if that's ok? The next message popped up.

With my trembling fingers I mustered the courage to type OKAY, Sounds Good. And hit send.

Now I had butterflies in my stomach, a good 20 minutes went by when I heard RING, RING, it was him.

Hello?

"Hey, this is Gary, I'm able to talk now, I didn't want to call while driving as with the road noise it is sometimes hard to hear and I would have rather been in a safe place to be able to talk," said the voice on the other end.

"Hey Yes, how are you," I asked. And for the next 25 minutes small talk filled the air as Gary and I were having our first conversation with each other.

By the time it was over, it was set. I would meet him at a nice eat in establishment in the heart of our social entertainment area of town. I had 3 hours to get ready. Time to start planning. Into my closet to find the perfect outfit, shoes to match the whole package. I found a nice sexy, but not too sexy dress that went to just above my ankles, the chest area was low cut, and the back was even a slightly lower cut, but not to revealing as it hugged my fit body in all the right areas. It had a great floral design on it, but not old grandma design, something real modern and sexy. What I really liked about this dress was on the left side of it, there was a slit in it from my upper thigh to the bottom, that as I walked gave anyone looking just a tease of almost exposing my leg. I found a nice lacy bra that would work with the dress but not be visible, now to find the right pair of panties. I opened my drawer and remembered what Tracy said. I had to go out tonight exposed. Totally bare down there, in that instant of a thought, I felt a familiar tingle between my legs as I squeezed my thighs closed.

Into the shower to start my routine of shaving, soaping and rinsing everything. 30 minutes later, I shut the water off. The reminisce of the shower dripped from my bare skin to the shower floor and down the drain. I stepped out of the shower, looked into the mirror at my naked body and said to the face looking back at me; this is it. As I rung the excess water from my hair, I stood there looking at myself in all its glory (or so they say) completely nude, as I let go of my hair and the water dripped down my body, my fingertips lightly grazed my nipples as they passed by, causing them to twitch a tad and slightly become erect. I slid my hand down my flat tummy and wondered, will Gary like me?

Now came the strenuous part of getting ready, doing my hair. Which I decided that I was going to let it stay down but have a light curl to it. My makeup, I wanted to just put on enough to highlight my face. I didn't want to look like a clown per say. After 40 minutes, I think I got it perfect.

Next came the easy task of putting lotion on my freshly cleaned skin. I chose my go to brand, which wasn't oily, had a wonderful fragrance to it. But not overpowering. The only way you would be able to tell that I was wearing it, was if you were kissable close. Would Gary find out tonight that I was wearing lotion? I wasn't sure. I started with my legs, they were so smooth from being freshly attended to in the shower. Prop one leg up, rub it in good, now the next leg. Next was my vagina, as I slid my hand up my freshly lotion softened thighs I touched my lips with one hand. The sensation it brought over my body gave me chills. I slowly started with one hand, rubbing lotion on my vagina, then both hands started to caress my sex starved cookie.

I had to snap out of it, I couldn't have the grand finale before the date even started I thought to myself as I stood there naked. So I had to push thru the wonderful feelings I was having all over my body and finish the task at hand.

Now it was time to get dressed. I laid out prior to getting in the shower my evenings attire neatly on my bed. First on was my bra, a nice lacy fabric. The upper half of the cups were a sheer type material so that part was nearly see thru, while the lower half was the lacy fabric and you couldn't see thru the lower half. Snap with one quick motion and it was on. It held my nice C cup tits up as if to demand everyone's attention that looked at them. Some jewelry, a nice bracelet and matching ear rings. A nice necklace and matching anklet to complete the look.

I sat down on the bed, grabbed my shoes. They were a nice tasteful strappy heel design. Not stripper height, but a nice height that it would make it comfortable to walk in and be able to enjoy the evening. Both of them went on without a hitch. I was afraid of messing up my hair or makeup in the process of bending over putting them on.

Now came time to put the dress on. I neatly and with skill bunched it up, so as I could just let it fall down my arms and hopefully it will continue and fall in its natural position on my body. Success. I couldn't have planned it better. I didn't mess up any of the hard work that went in to putting on my makeup and doing my hair. Now the finishing touch, a couple dabs on my wrist of my very expensive very special occasion perfume, couple dabs on my neck and I was done.

I stood there and gave myself a once over in the mirror. And this was the first time in a long time I thought to myself that I was hot stuff. Not in a conceded way, but in a morale booster way. I for the first time in a long time, liked the person that was looking back at me.

Fast forward an hour. I was now walking up to the restaurant where I was to embark on my first date since being divorced. The butterflies were churning in my stomach, I was so nervous. As I got closer to the entrance I noticed a handsome man standing there, dressed very well and carried himself like he was very confident. Our eyes met, and in that instant I felt as if I was floating.

"Kim?" he asked as I got closer.

"Gary?" was my reply.

"Yes" he said as he reached to hand me an assortment of nice flowers.

He handed them to me in my left hand, reached out for my right hand to shake it, as our hands touched, he ever so gently with all the gentlemanly skills he had learned in for a little greeting peck on my cheek. Of course I returned the gesture. "Very nice to meet you," he said. "And I do have to say, you look amazing tonight," he complimented me as he took in the view.

Gary was looking good too. He has a very nice button down long sleeved shirt, the kind you could wear a tie with, but he didn't have one on. Just an unbuttoned top button, nice dress slacks and wardrobe complimenting dress shoes on. He was a good one foot taller than me. You can tell he also worked out by the way that his body held up his shirt material. Hair was freshly cut and he smelled very manly from his cologne, a good manly.

I've already went inside and they have our table ready he stated, as he arrived early to ensure all the reservations were taken care of. He held out his hand as if to guide me in the direction of the main entrance and asked "shall we?"

"Yes" I replied with a big smile.

As I took one step forward in acceptance of his gesture I felt he nice firm manly hand caress in the most innocent of ways the unprotected exposed skin of my back. I don't even think he actually made skin contact, I think just the feeling of another man's hand so close to my skin made my brain fire the signal to my body that there was actual contact. I felt goose bumps instantly cover my back, my legs, my arms. It was something that I hadn't felt in so long, and my body craved that feeling.

As we enter the restaurant we were lead to our table by the hostess. This wasn't too fancy of a place, but it also wasn't a chain type eat in establishment. It was split up into two sides, one side a quiet dining area where the guests could enjoy a well prepared multi course meal. And on the other side, secluded from the dining area was a bar with various high table seating and mingling areas.

Dinner was excellent, appetizers, main course and then dessert. The whole time Gary and I were making use of our time by getting to know each other. After a quick hour and a half, our meal was done. Gary looked at me and suggested that we move over to the other side of the restaurant and continue talking while enjoying some adult beverages. I agreed with the suggestion.

As we transitioned and arrived at the other side, we picked out table. It was sort of in the middle, but out of the way. So as we wouldn't be easily disturbed. Gary helped my into the chair, as it sat nearly chest high for me. He reached out his hand and very manly held it so I can without hurting myself as I was in heels, got up into and sat in the chair. Something that was out of my control happened in the process, as I sat down, my dress in having the long slit down the left side fell away from my leg. Now my leg was totally exposed to Gary, from upper thigh region all the way to my feet. Out of the corner of my eye and with my woman radar I could feel his eyes looking at my leg. It felt like two laser pointers were pointed at my leg and his eyes were the source. I ever so gently reached down and repositioned my dress as to cover back up my now exposed leg. Gary quickly cleared his throat and asked me to pick my poison.

I looked at him as he tried not to reveal how flustered he was by my recent leg show and said "let's start it right, shot of fireball each."

As his expression changed to shock on his face, he said laughing, "OK."

The waitress arrived to take our order, a round of fireball shots at the request of the pretty lady and a nice glass of wine for her too he requested. As in our conversation over dinner he learned that wine is really my favourite drink. He also ordered him a nice on tap Lager.

As the night went on and the drinks began to flow, the flirting both ways became more intense. I noticed that he would accidently on purpose touch my arm, or touch my hand. Every time that he got up out of his chair, it ever so slightly would be a couple inches closer the next time he sat down due to his calculated adjustment of it. And even though it was our first date, I was totally OK with what was happening.

After a few more hours of the pleasant chatting and drinking it came time to settle the tab. "I've got all of this" Gary stated with a smile.

Not that I wouldn't pay for my part, but he was being very gentlemanly about it and settled the tab. Once he paid, he reached out for my hand to help me out of the high chair that we were sitting at. This time, I tried to be more careful 1. as to not hurt myself since we both were feeling good and 2. Telling myself to remember that I was not wearing any panties, I didn't want to give him more of a show.

As we exited the restaurant, Gary politely held the door for me and all in one instant, I don't know if it was because of the wine, because of the shots of fireball or what was the reason. But as I exited the door and took my first step outside, Gary's hand caressed my back and at that very instant the cool evening's air shot up my dress. In the same instant Gary was caressing my back, and the cool evenings air was caressing my unprotected, very un-used vagina, simultaneously there were a million fireworks going off inside my body.

I swear, I almost standing right there mid stride, had an orgasm. I could feel as the cool air flowed past the outside of my vagina and pressed against my lips how wet I was. The temperature change made it easy to feel. In my head it felt like the Niagara flowing from within. It felt so good.

Now as I took my next step, Gary's hand went from caressing my back to sliding down the inside of my arm to hold my hand. My heart sounded like a drum beating in my chest. Could he hear it, I wondered to myself. I wasn't sure, but I didn't care. Because everything that was happening, felt so good and so right.

As we walked away we decided that we didn't want this evening to end. So we both agreed to walk the half block to a city park and recreation area. It was a very large area, where they had grassy fields for playing sports, walking paths and picnic tables for all to enjoy.

We made our way to the walking path, we were in an area between the grassy fields and the picnic tables. The trail curved into a dark area, and as we walked we were swallowed up by the darkness. Gary's grip on my hand suddenly released. With the same hand he was just holding mine with, he reached out and firmly but gently grabbed me around the waist. And with one sudden, quick and gently movement, Gary pulled me into him so we were standing front touching front.

With the ever so soft grip of one arm, he took his other hand and touched my chin. Guiding my face upwards I knew what was about to happen, something that I have only done to one other man in my whole life, but something that my body screamed with every fiber to happen.

Our lips met. His lips were so gentle, manly, and knew what they wanted. So I returned the kiss to him. Standing in my heels, I reached my arms around his neck and returned the kiss. I am now kissing only the second guy in my life, and it was amazing. It was something right out of the movies, so soft our lips touching and releasing. And then back together again. I felt his mouth open, so I opened mine in acceptance. His warm tongue entered my mouth, I greeted it with the touch of mine right back. And for what felt like eternity, our tongues danced together in perfect harmony as they greeted and then finally became familiar with each other.

Gary's hand that was on my chin now relocated to my arm, he slid his soft hand down my arm all the way to my back, down my bare exposed back, as the kissing became more intense, down the small of my back now on the outside of my dress, all the way to my firm ass where he used that hand to give it a good squeeze. It wasn't hard, but it was just the right amount of pressure to show him how good it felt and to show me too how good it felt. I could feel as with one hand exploring my body and the other holding me close, how incredibly wet I had become. Even more than when I first walked out of the restaurant. Every now and again, the cool evening breeze would make its way up between my legs and remind me how alive I felt at that very moment.

I could feel Gary's kissing start to slow, so I matched his pace. Until he broke away. Until then, the entire universe revolved around us. Everything for a moment stood still. Gary took my hand and started to walk into the darkness leading the way. Like a young pup in tow, I followed his every move. Until we reached a set of park picnic tables hidden by the nights darkness.

Gary spun me around so that my butt cheeks were resting on the edge of the park picnic tables. With his manly hands he firmly grabbed my waist and lifted me up on the table top area of the picnic table to sit. With my legs closed and Gary straddling them, he again leaned back in for a kiss, and I returned one as well.

As the kissing became hotter, Gary's hands started to wander. His hands slid up the outside of my thighs, around my hips, to my waist, where they paused and then back down to where they started. Again his hands wandered up, then back down. With each time his hands returned to my thighs, my left thigh became more exposed. I wanted him, every fiber of me wanted him, right then and there. This next time his hands slid up my left thigh, there was enough leg exposed that his hand slipped under my dress. That was it, there was NOTHING between his hand and my now very wet sex starved vagina.

Without missing a stride in kissing me Gary's hand made its way up my left thigh, he stopped mid-way. He took his other hand and lifted my dress and uncovered the right leg, then he took both hands on both thighs and slowly and gently eased my legs apart. The anticipation of him discovering my unprotected vagina was mind blowing. But just as he got my legs spread far enough apart, he took a step forward and now occupied that empty space. Never once during this did he break from our hot steamy make out session.

Now his hands were free to wander on my legs. Slowly sliding from my knees up my thighs and then back down, he traced my skin like it was a map. The next time his hands came up my smooth soft fit thighs, I reached up and put my arm around his neck and pulled his body even closer. This time with that movement his body's momentum took his hands to the point of no return. He made it, right to the outside of my vagina, touching my lips with his soft fingers, I let out a moan, as a sudden release of ecstasy overcame me between my legs and I pulled him closer.

He broke his kiss, looked in my eyes and asked, "No Panties?"

"Yes, I've been exposed and bare all night for you."