The golf club dinner was usually quite boring because by the time the dinner and presentations are over the guys are usually well 'lubricated' and retire to bar, the young people retire to a pub up the road, the older ladies and I sit about over our G&Ts and until its time to take our rather drunk husbands home. However this year the new captain had decided to try to bring in some new young blood and decided that there would be presentations first, then dinner and a disco for the young and not so young. Bob thought it was a retrograde step I thought it would at least liven the evening up but not in the way that it actually did!
I thought I might actually get a dance with Bob and some attention from him rather than his boozing session with his mates so I shopped for a dress that would get his interest. It took some trekking round Edinburgh's finest before I saw what I was looking for -- it was horrendously expensive but when I tried it on felt it would be worth every penny. It was calf length, shiny black, tight and with a slight stretch in the material fitted over my curves like a glove. It was a bit tight round my ample rear and a bit too low cut to be classy but I thought it should certainly keep Bob's interest.
While Bob got ready in the main bathroom I got ready in the en-suite and by the time he came across I was fully made up and in my string and hold -ups and putting on my dress. He was disappointed I wasn't wearing a garter belt but the material was so tight that suspenders would have been obvious. But he was delighted to see that the top of the dress showed off my cleavage with the deep slashed front and my nipples through the clinging material.
The night didn't develop quite as I thought it would. I got quite a few compliments from Bobs mates and a few disapproving glances from their wives and Bob did dance with me a bit before drifting off to join his mate in the committee bar. I had joined some of the ladies I occasionally golfed with, who had been similarly abandoned, for a drink at the members bar when a very handsome young guy came up to speak to his Mum. I was stunned when she asked me it I remembered Peter who used to cut my lawn before he went to Uni. That would have been about 5/6 years ago and I remembered him as good looking slim shy guy who always appeared to be embarrassed around me.
Peter now was well over 6 feet, blonder than I remembered him, beautifully tanned and really well built. He looked absolutely fabulous in a very smart tuxedo with flashy satin waistcoat.
He flashed his white teeth in greeting and murmured " Mrs W you look fabulous."
I very nearly responded by telling him how gorgeous he looked but left that until his Mum wasn't there.
His Mum informed me he was just back from a year's travelling in Thailand and Indonesia and as Bob and I had spent some time there I said he must come and tell us about his exploits -- at least the cultural ones!
He smiled and said " Mrs W. I don't know many people here would you like to dance?"
Taking my hand he led me out of the bar and into the function room and on to the floor. As we danced I could feel his hard body against mine but not in an overtly sexual way as he led me round the floor. When the DJ was changing the record he stood back and looking at me he said " Mrs W you really do look fabulous even better than I remembered you." I responded and murmured " I shouldn't really say this but you are absolutely gorgeous."
We both may have said more but the DJ put on a faster record and he led me into a jive. He was a really good dancer and I would have enjoyed dancing more with him but as he swung me round my boobs were nearly bouncing out of my top so I suggested we stop before I had a costume malfunction. I thought we would go back into the members bar but he led me to the bar in the function room.
Fortunately the DJ decided to take a break and we were able to chat. I was surprised to hear him say that he had always really fancied me but had been too shy to make a move. When I said I was surprised he said most of his friends had also had the hots for me. And leaning across he whispered " You were gorgeous and desirable then but you are even more fabulous looking and desirable now."
Both of us had quite a few drinks and to be blunt I really did fancy him but Bob and I had taken a decision not to get involved with anyone we knew and I knew both his parents very well. I was pleased when the DJ started up again and I suggested we dance.
This time he made no pretence of keeping a respectful distance and pulled me in close to him and I realised he was quite aroused when I felt his hard erection against me. He got bolder when I didn't pull away and dancing me over to a darker part of the dance floor I felt his hand slip down to my hip and he murmured " You have an absolutely fabulous figure."
I have to admit that it was wonderful to feel this gorgeous guy's young muscular body against me and to realise that while I am sure he could have had virtually any woman present he was 'head over heels' in lust about my mature body. And I didn't object when one of his hands cupped my rear and he murmured " I always loved that fantastic big ripe ass of yours."
I knew we were getting into dangerous territory when he suggested getting some drinks and going out on to the veranda to chat. He led me out and in a courteous fashion pulled out a chair for me. As I sat down her reached over the back of the chair tiled up my face and kissed me murmured " You really are very beautiful Mrs W." I suggested he call me Babs.
