Leigh looked at herself in the mirror as she applied the finishing touches to her makeup. For about the tenth time that day, the thought occurred to her that she was making a mistake. Leigh was 37 and had been married to Mark for fifteen of those years. Mark was the kind of guy women dreamed of, tall and slim with a Tom Cruise like smile. As for Leigh, you could say she was cute. Leigh was blond and fair with light blue eyes, and, fortunately, had never had a weight problem. Some might have thought she was on the thin side in high school and college, but at age 37, she was well proportioned at 5'8" and about 130 pounds. Leigh had always felt that her breasts were too small, but her D cup breasts looked big on her 32 inch body. Boys and men always found her attractive, and in high school and college, she never stayed home on a weekend unless she wanted to.
Leigh and Mark's marriage was a good one at first. Mark was very sexual in the early years and always seemed to be wanting her, often in risky places. They had sex in the outdoor hot tub at their first apartment complex, hotel balconies, car seats, and on the beach. On a trip to New Orleans during Mardi Gras, Mark talked Leigh into showing her breasts to a crowd in exchange for beads, after which they had sex on their hotel balcony with Leigh bending over the balcony rail looking over the crowd mingling below. Leigh recalled that as the most erotic evening she had ever spent.
Mark was now a hard driving junior corporate executive consumed by his work and by golf when he was not working. His sex drive had slowed considerably, in proportion to the number of hours he worked each week. From the couple who seemed never to disconnect sexually, they had become a couple who never connected sexually. Mark spent many nights in an apartment his company maintained in downtown San Diego instead of driving out to their home in Poway. On weekends, his golfing outings seemed to take him out of town more and more leaving Leigh home alone. Leigh started seeing a counselor who told Leigh that it was doubtful that Mark would change without help and that she, Leigh, would take the situation until some day she would have enough and she would lash out at Mark
Mark's absence left Leigh frustrated emotionally and sexually, and She had naturally turned to other sources for sexual satisfaction. She had long enjoyed masturbation, using it to provide her satisfaction when Mark failed to satisfy her. She and a friend had once ordered sex toys on line and now she used her vibrator and dildo often. She had more recently learned of the joys of cyber and phone sex. After hearing of interesting experiences from some of her friends, she had began to try cyber sex. The first time, she left, disgusted, after some guy who could not write at all got sexy with her. But, she tried again, and the next time found herself chatting with a very charming man who wrote very well. She was turned on by the sexy chat and before the night was over had figured out a way to hold her vibrator against her while typing.
She had an orgasm that night and found herself going back to erotic chat rooms when Mark was away. Very recently, a man with whom she was having sexy chat talked her into letting him call her on the telephone. That first time, she listened fascinated while the man said sexy things to her while he jerked off. Hearing a male voice say sexy things to her was a real turn on, and when he came, the sounds of his orgasm sent Leigh close to the edge herself. After that, Leigh learned to use her vibrator on herself while listening to men say erotic things to her. She had orgasms doing that and in turn let men listen to the sounds of her orgasm. She found it all erotic, and while it was certainly safe sex and better than nothing, it was still a poor substitute for Mark's body.
Mark and Leigh had had their first date on her birthday, and every year they celebrated the day with dinner at a nice restaurant and dancing afterward. Today was Leigh's birthday. Mark had presented her with a gift at breakfast, but soon announced that he and friends were leaving town at noon on a golfing trip to Palm Springs. The look on Leigh's face must have been clear to Mark, but he soon was dressed, packed and out the door with his golf clubs.
The straw the counselor saw coming had finally broken the camel's back, and Leigh was getting ready to go out with her friend Karen who worked at the same bank at which Leigh worked. Karen was divorced and was enjoying life as an attractive, single woman. Karen had tried to get Leigh to go dancing with her, but Leigh knew that Karen often slept with the men she met at clubs and that had cemented Leigh's unwillingness to go out with Karen.
Leigh's phone rang then, and it was Karen announcing that she was pulling into Leigh's driveway. Leigh hurriedly put the finishing touches on her makeup, checked herself in the mirror and started for the door. But, she stopped, turned, and went back into the bedroom and slipped off her engagement ring and wedding band.
Leigh had planned to dress conservatively that evening by wearing one of the longest skirts she had, but she had decided that skirt was not "night clubbish" enough and she had chosen a shorter black skirt, which came to just above her knee, but which was tight enough to flatter her rear. She also wore heels which was unusual for her because she was already tall, but she knew the heels would make her look even sexier in the straight tight skirt.
They talked as Karen took the 15 toward downtown San Diego. When they reached the club, Karen parked the car, and they walked into the club which was filled with dancers moving to 70's and 80's rock. Just walking into the club, hearing the music, and seeing people dancing gave Leigh a good feeling she had not had in some time. Leigh noticed men looking at her, and a man who looked a bit younger than Leigh was quickly at her elbow asking her to dance. Leigh followed him to the dance floor and once they found a spot, she began to move in time to the music. Dancing was wonderful, and Leigh's spirits soared as she danced.
After the song ended, she and her dance partner walked to a table where Karen sat with another guy. They all introduced themselves; Leigh's dance partner was Andy, and the guy with Karen was Chad. Andy and Chad were Naval Officers assigned to one of the many ships in San Diego. Both guys appeared to be a bit younger than Leigh and Karen. Andy went off to buy drinks, and Leigh was quickly asked to dance by another man, and she joined him on the dance floor. Feeling the beat of the music through her body and moving in time to it was intoxicating. The guy she was dancing with now was a good dancer, but she thought, not nearly as attractive as Andy.
She was soon dancing with Andy again, both shaking and moving in time to the music. Leigh began to look at him a bit more and noticed that he was really an attractive man with a dark, almost golden complexion, dark hair, and green eyes, a very attractive man. She watched him as he danced and saw that he danced confidently, but not arrogantly. He wore his jeans and turtle neck shirt well. The jeans and shirt showed a man with a narrow waist tapering upward to tight, although not broad shoulders. Her eyes found her way to his face and she saw very warm eyes and the beginnings of a great smile as he realized that she was looking at him. Leigh was embarrassed and looked across the dance floor at other dancers and concentrated on her dancing. That dance ended, and, as Leigh followed Andy to their table she could not help but notice his high, tight butt under his jeans.
Other men asked her to dance and she accepted some, but mostly she danced with Andy. The band began a slow song, and Andy asked Leigh to dance. When he took her in his arms, she realized for the first time that he was a big man, probably 6'3" or 6'4", although he could not have weighed more than 210 pounds. As her hands went to his shoulder, she also realized that he was very muscular. As they started to dance, Andy pulled her close to him. She knew that her breasts were against him and that he likely could feel them against her. Then, it hit her that she was feeling something against her . . . he had an erection! An alarm bell went off, but the thought that she was turning this man on was an incredibly good feeling for her. She let Andy hold her close throughout that dance. As the song was near its end she felt him lean back slightly. She looked up at him and realized that he was going to kiss her. Andy kissed her gently on her lips, a soft but lingering kiss. The touch of his lips against hers was electric. Leigh breathed deeply as they left the dance floor. Oh my, she thought, that was incredible.