Wrong dress on the wrong night

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A single woman is dating with the thought to find her Mr. Right but she also has a Mr. Right Now, a steady fuck buddy/sugar daddy. For daddy she dresses very provativily in a body-con dress and fuck-me heels and stockings wth porn-star makeup. Panties are very optional.

But tonight she got her dates mixed up and she wears that outfit out on a second date with this new guy she met. Imagine the wide eyes as they meet in the restaurant?
 
Sounds hot to me. Go write it!

I got the general gist from context, but I had to look up "body-con dress." I guess I'm old. It looks hot.

It would be interesting, maybe challenging, to delve into the psychology of a woman like that, one who's so deliberate about and aware of the kind of man she wants in different contexts. I'm not saying they don't exist or it can't be done, just that I've never tried to do so.

If I made a goal to write a story that started like that, I'd be inclined to take it in a very sweet, HEA direction. The second-date guy turns out to be Mr. Right because he gets to see that other side of her by accident, because she's trying to act like the good girl while looking like the bad girl and not really succeeding at either, she's embarrassed by baring her soul so much but gratified when he doesn't treat her like a piece of meat...

Then again, it would be easy to go in the other direction, where the second date guy takes her outfit as an invitation and treats her like the slut she looks like and it verges on R/NC.
 
The first question is, is he into it, or is he stuttering and flushed. And maybe his embarrassment is her new kink.

(There's a woman who posts shorts on Youtube and her whole thing is telling her husband dirty jokes because he turns bright red every time.)
 
I think I'm going to use this in perhaps a flashback scene.

I'm imagining him on one knee proposing to her on a beach at sunset and she's thrilled.
"Of course, I'll marry you, but you should know, there will be some conditions."
The conditions are that monogamy is not on the table and she will continue to take her solo vacations to Hedonism II in Jamaica, every year.

At first he's surprised, but then thinks back to their second date and how she was dressed and what she told him that night. While dating they never actually agreed to not see other people. He hasn't been and assumed the same of her.

Now he realizes she's been fucking whomever, whenever, and now he's got to deal with it one way or another.
 
Nothing wrong about that night. Or the dress.Or Rene Russo.
I seriously wonder if Rene thought, "I'm almost 45, this may be the last time I get cast to play The Hot Girl in a movie, hell yeah add another scene to document all this. <gestures downward>"
 
I seriously wonder if Rene thought, "I'm almost 45, this may be the last time I get cast to play The Hot Girl in a movie, hell yeah add another scene to document all this. <gestures downward>"
Well, she did start to get cast as "the mother" shortly afterwards. Nothing wrong with being a HOT Mother. they seem popular on Literotica.
 
Despite deleting most stuff, a few scattered bits remain of previous stories:

"Mom was late which wasn’t unusual. What she was wearing was though. I’d never seen her like this. Wild hair, dramatic makeup and rings on every finger. Her sparkling silver dress was far too short and tight her mid 40s age, but the combined effect made her look like she wasn’t a day over 25. She commanded the attention of the room and the ire of many. You could hear the wows of admiration of some and gasps of disapproval of others. Mom took it all in stride though and blended in as best she could. After a few drinks she made her way out onto the dance floor and this is where things began to get interesting."


"What really got their attention though was that in certain lighting, that sparkling silver dress seemed almost transparent. The soccer moms were at it again, whispering and gossiping among themselves and trying to get their husbands to look away. The Frat guys didn’t miss a beat though, their eyes almost laser focused on her every move. Some of them moved closer trying to to keep up with her, but soon fell away exhausted."
 
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