It had been a long week. Work had been crazy and the kids were wearing me out. So Sara's text couldn't come at a better time.
"Hey girl, let's go out tomorrow night. Me and the girls want to have some fun."
Sara was my best friend and always seemed to know when I needed a break. Anytime us girls got together it always got pretty crazy.
"Hang on, let me make sure Ron don't care," I responded.
"Hey baby, do you care if I go out with the girls tomorrow night?"
"That's fine, I don't have anything going on."
Ron knew I enjoyed my time with my friends. He always encouraged me to go out with them when I could.
I texted Sara back, "I'm good for tomorrow night. What time are we leaving?"
"Mandy and Amy are going to meet us at the club around nine."
"Sounds good, I'll pick you up at 8:30."
"Ok, see you then."
Mandy and Amy were the other half of our group. We had all became friends through Sara and formed a pretty tight bond. On more than one occasion, when we couldn't find any guys to our liking, I'd end up fucking one of them. Once we had a threesome together, but that's a tale for another story.
Saturday seemed to crawl by. I tried to keep myself busy, but it was still dragging. I had already picked out my outfit for the night. A pair of tight distressed jeans, a cute low cut top that showed off my cleavage perfectly and a pair of fuck me pumps. There was no way I wasn't getting some dick tonight.
"Excited about tonight," Ron asked me.
"Hell yes I am. Seems like I haven't been out with the girls in ages."
"It has been a while."
"Sure has. It'll probably be a late one. That is if you don't mind?"
"That's fine baby, I figured it would be. I take from the outfit you laid out you're gonna be looking for more than just drinks with the girls."
"That's the plan. I was texting Amy and Mandy earlier and they're both in the mood too. You know Sara is always looking to score. Are you Ok with that?"
"Sure baby, just be careful and take some pics for me."
Ron is a great husband. We have a stag/vixen relationship so he doesn't mind when I go out trying to get laid. He actually likes it as long as he gets pictures and hears all about it when I get home. This usually leads to him "reclaiming" me, which is always hot.
We chatted a little longer until it was time for me to get ready. I went and jumped in the shower. Made sure everything was nice and smooth. Got my makeup on just right and got dressed. Decided to go sans underwear so as to show off my boobs more.
"Ron, I'm leaving baby. I'll see you when I get home."
"Damn baby, if you don't get some tonight then the world must have ended. You look fucking hot!"
"Thank you baby."
"Be careful and have fun. If yall need a ride just get an Uber. Don't want you driving if you've been drinking a lot."
"OK baby."
A quick kiss and I was out the door.
I got to Sara's house at about 8:45. She came out the door with two beers in each hand. She was wearing a mini skirt that looked like it barely covered her ass and a cute little low cut sleeveless top.
"Let's go girl," she yelled as she got in the car.
She leaned over and gave me a little kiss. We have never had sex with each other but she was always touchy feely with me.
"Hell yeah," I replied back.
"The girls are meeting us at the club, right?"
"Yeah. Mandy texted me right before you picked me up and said they were on their way."
We opened the beer and took a drink. I'm not much of a beer girl, but it's a start. On the drive we were gabbing about normal stuff, work, family life, juicy gossip. Things women normally talk about.
"You looking tonight," she asked me.
"Of course. When do I not when we're out?"
"True."