As the hotel door closed behind her, Chelsea finally felt like she was on vacation. She had spent most of her day traveling and dealing with packed planes, slow traffic, and checking in and out, but now she was ready to relax.
This was going to be Chelsea's first time out of state from her children, as well as her first real time to explore her new single life. Over a year ago, Chelsea and her husband got a divorce after 10 years of marriage. Between work, raising their children, and just life overall it broke the relationship they had; and the changes, therapy, and couple retreats didn't help fix it either.
While they both seemed to be happier now Chelsea did feel a sting of jealousy as she dropped her children off with their father this weekend. He started dating a new woman and she could tell he was much happier now.
Chelsea herself since the divorce had only been on one date. While it did end in an enjoyable evening of sex, Chelsea didn't meet the man again and rather focused on being a mother and her job more.
This bachelorette party for one of her college friends though, was just the opportunity she needed in order to let loose a little. She was already fourteen years removed from college as she was now 36, but her small group kept in touch well after school and were all still very much involved in each other's lives.
They all supported her through her divorce and all agreed this weekend she should enjoy it, and embrace the benefits of single life. While Chelsea agreed, she didn't want to just fly off the deep end and slut it up. She did end up buying some new dresses and skirts for the weekend, as well as some new lingerie.
While she wasn't the biggest fan of always wearing some, she wanted some new ones as everything else was a hold over and reminder of her failed marriage.
In the hotel room she unpacked her clothes from her bag and glanced over the options again. It was Thursday and she wasn't leaving till Monday mid day so she had quite a bit of outfits for different occasions.
Some for going to a club one night, which was a tight fitting red dress. A few summer dresses that went just past her ass for brunches and site seeing. A couple of nice dinner dresses for those occasions. And of course some bikinis for the pool, and lingerie just in case.
As she was putting it all away she saw one of the new dresses she bought. It was a tight green dress that tugged at her curves exceptionally well she thought.
Chelsea stood 5'6 without heels, 5'9 with her usual preferred heels. She has beautiful long brown hair and natural brown eyes. She gives off the cute librarian vibe at times due to her glasses.
Body wise she was very trim. She had a nice set of 34c breasts which she usually felt brought her more attention as she had a perky ass but it was rather on the smaller side.
She kept herself freshly shaven all over as it was an original request of her husband's, but one she had grown to enjoy more and meant less clean up at times.
Chelsea looked at the clock and it read 6:15pm. She figured she could go out grab some food and maybe hit the hotel bar for a drink since the rest of the ladies wouldn't be in till the next morning.
She looked again at the green dress and had a change of mind. Chelsea was going to get a drink at a bar first. The idea of letting loose finally, getting some drinks, and maybe even some male attention to feed her ego for the upcoming weekend.
Chelsea spent the next thirty minutes getting ready, with hair and makeup applied to her liking. Before she walked out of the hotel room she looked at herself in the mirror.
The dress looked amazing on her. Hugged her curves perfectly and made her nicely sized boobs, pop more and look juicy. She had on a green bra and green thong matching set, not really thinking anyone would see it that night but just to dress for the occasion.
As she walked to the elevator she pulled out her phone and found a few options for bars. After an elevator ride down from the forth floor to the lobby she found a good one and ordered an Uber.
As she waited outside she sat on a bench enjoying the breeze. She felt a quick breeze draft up her dress and it set a pleasant shiver across her body. Her thin lace thong allowing access for the breeze to hit her brought a calming smile to her.
Chelsea felt it was right. She deserved to let loose and enjoy life at times. She is usually so busy with work and kids she never enjoys time for herself, and she vowed to make the most of it this weekend.
The Uber came after a few minutes and drove her the 4 minutes to the bar she found online. She thanked the driver and got out, walking to the door and into the bar.
The reason she picked this bar was that there were a lot of positive reviews and more importantly for Chelsea it was a lot of reviews from women.
If it was a place with creepy men and bad vibes, you wouldn't have many women commenting positively about your bar she knew.
She walked up to the bar and ordered a drink. As she waited she scanned around the bar. There were about 20 people in the bar with some in groups sitting in booths and what seemed to be the individual section on the bar stools and sitting at the small tables.
Chelsea grabbed her drink and headed to a two seat table and sat alone. She pulled out her phone and checked up on the group chat for the bachelorette party and sent a picture of her drink to the group saying she was already enjoying the weekend.
She continued to text her group chat as she drank and mostly ignored the surroundings. She updated them on the fact that she was all unpacked and enjoying the freedom and they all encouraged her to do so.
Chelsea finished the first drink and went to the bar top to order another. While doing so she looked around again and noticed a few more people in the bar. She saw some cute boys, but that's what they were to her, just boys. They could have been no more than 22 and yes Chelsea was looking to have fun but not with someone that young.
She took her new drink, returned to her table and continued with her text conversation.
The next ten minutes Chelsea enjoyed her drink, which was now pretty much finished, and continued her text conversation with her friends.
"Would you like another drink?" She heard from her side and looked up. It was one of the young boy group she saw when she got her drink.
Chelsea was flattered but also felt like she was almost old enough to be his mom. She did have to admit she enjoy what she saw.
He was 5'11 with a great build. Strong arms but no vains popping or attention brought to them. He had a nice and warming smile to go with cute brown eyes and short hair.
"I appreciate that, but I don't want to intrude on your evening with the boys." Chelsea said as she turned around but noticed the group he was with no longer was there.
"They wanted to go to another bar with a different crowd." The young man said staring at Chelsea.
Chelsea was taken back by the young man and while impressed and definitely flattered she felt it was weird to get a drink with someone so much younger.
"Well now that I used a failed excuse I'll just be honest. I feel it's a bit weird to have a drink with someone so much younger than me. Don't get me wrong you are a handsome young boy, but as I said a boy." Chelsea said not wanting to come off as mean but just trying to get her point across.