One Last Fling

[intriguess]

Maggie had only ever been with one man, and she was going to marry him in a few short weeks. Right now I was taking one last business trip out of town before the wedding as well as getting a final shopping trip for something to wear on our honeymoon.

Right now she was in a lingerie store and debating about the opportunity before her. She twisted her engagement ring a few times before taking it off and putting it in her purse. Her fiancee` was a great guy but luke warm between the sheets. He didn't really excite her, then again she didn't know what really excited her. Therefore she had decided to have one last fling to compare him to. For better or worse, if he was bad she would appreciate her fiancee more, if he was good then maybe it would point out what was not happening between them.

Maggie purchased a sinful black teddy and black silk stockings. Her fiancee would never even dream of her wearing such a thing probably.

She dressed to thrill, she was surprised that the lack of panties was actually exciting her under the black silken sheath of a dress that she was wearing. She had bothered with make up putting a dark maroon on her full lips a dusting of gray eye shadow on her dark eyes. She clipped up her hair and twirled the stray tendrils and barely recognized the woman who looked back at her.

She snagged a small shiny black purse and slipped on a pair of comfortable black heals. Maggie was off to check out the night life and hopefully pick up someone interesting.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Angus McSweeney:

Angus had carefully dressed his 6'1" fairly fit body for a night on the town hoping to find female companionship for the evening, and perhaps longer as he's just started his vacation and was off for two weeks.

His black hair, with grey at the temples was neatly combed and he was freshly shaved. His dark blue blazer was over the pearl grey shirt and black tie with a grey accent.

Angus was sitting at a local hot spot watching the people when lovely woman who appeared to be in her mid to late 20's came in. He watched as she crossed toward the bar and appreciated how her black dress clung to her curves and moved as she walked. The material was satin or silk from the shimmer it gave off at it moved over with her and as she drew closer Angus guessed that she was either wearing a thong or no underwear as there was no visible panty line under the slinky dress.