I've commented on almost all of the other versions of GeorgeAnderson's February Sucks story so I guess it's about time I put up or shut up. Since this has been done so much I've started with the assumption you know some background. This is my first attempt at writing here so let me know what you think. With GeorgeAnderson's approval...
This February was a cold snowy mess and we couldn't wait for it to end. My husband Jim and I were snowed in the with the kids so we made the best of the situation with a movie the kids loved and some hot chocolate to keep us warm.
When my phone rang I saw it was my best friend Dee calling. She was suggesting a celebration to end this horrible month at one of the nicest restaurants in the city followed by dancing at the club next door. So we would be able to enjoy the party atmosphere and not worry about driving we would stay at a nice upscale hotel a few doors away from the club. I asked Jim if he was up for this and he enthusiastically agreed.
Dee said she had already made arrangements with a sitter to take care of the kids. She said she was going to the mall to get a new dress for the occasion and asked if I wanted to join her. We rode together and shared our excitement about the planned gala. She mentioned that she heard the club was known for the celebrities who patronized it. I looked at her and told her Jim was the only guy I was interested in. She said I might change my mind once we were in the club.
After shopping and finding some very stylish and classy but sexy outfits we headed home. Once inside Jim saw the bags and asked if I would show him what I bought.
"Not just yet. This is going to be a surprise for you so just be patient. You won't regret it," I told him.
"Well, I know how that devious mind of yours works so I'll wait to see if the reality measures up to what my mind pictures," was his response.
We settled in as he picked up the book he was reading and got comfortable. I was curious about Dee's comment as to the celebrities at the club so I went to my laptop to look into it. Oh my, when I saw some of the stories and pictures I was amazed at some of what I saw. I know Dee can get a little starstruck and often mentioned how she would love to meet one of the local football players to see if he was as hot as she heard. This looks like it would be an interesting evening.
The big night arrived and Jim and I were in our bedroom getting ready. Jim was dressed in a beautiful suit I had picked out for him. He wore a very nicely tailored dark gray suit with a pink shirt and colorful tie. I shooed him out of the room and told him to wait for me in the living room. He reluctantly shuffled out and said to hurry since it was getting late. After finishing my makeup I pulled out the outfit I had bought with Dee. I started with a beautiful navy blue thong that felt so soft and sexy as I slid it up my long slender legs. I decided I wouldn't wear a bra since my 34B breasts were still firm and Jim loved to feel them as I pressed against him. As I slid into my slinky navy blue dress I was thrilled to see how hot I looked. It was a scoop neck that showed a hint of dΓ©colletage and ended above my knees - oh so sexy. I stepped into my matching stiletto heels and topped it all off with a colorful wrap over my shoulders.
When I walked into the living room Jim's mouth dropped open and he stood up.
"My god you look absolutely delicious, he gushed. Can we have some dessert before we dinner? I can't think of a time you looked so good. I hope I won't have to fight off too many of the men tonight. You are a vision of loveliness, my dear."
"Don't worry, Honey, all of my dances are reserved for you. No one else will have that pleasure," I replied.
As we drove to the hotel Jim kept stealing glances at my legs. My dress slid up my thighs as I sat in the car. He has always been a leg and ass man so with this dress he was definitely getting quite a show. Our conversation bounced from which celebrities we might see tonight to what would be on the menu.