It's Always The Quiet Ones Pt (fm:swingers, 4911 words) [3/3] show all parts

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While I had a couple of dresses and skirts that could do at a pinch I couldn't think of anything in my wardrobe that was appropriate for such an event ... although I couldn't think what actually would be ‘appropriate.'

I looked at the clock and decided to head upstairs for a shower and to get dressed. Half way up the stairs my phone pinged with a text from Kira ... ‘Do NOT do anything with your pubes!'

She must have been reading my mind, as all of the women at the gym or in porn were mostly bald down below, whereas I'd only trimmed the sides of my ‘luxuriant bush' as Malc had described it.

This surprised me; but perhaps, they thought it exotic. Which made me smile. After doing my grocery shopping I decided to have a wander around the High Street looking for something to wear for the party; nothing I saw looked anymore ‘sexier' than what I already had; but I stopped near the car park outside a Charity Shop, where there was a white halter neck dress on the mannequin like the Marilyn Monroe one, and the ticket said it was my size and only £25.

The shop wasn't busy, but the surly assistant wasn't happy that I not just wanted it but wanted it now and to try it on of course. It took her ten minutes before I could finally take it into the changing room. It fit like a glove and obviously wasn't designed for wearing a bra underneath, which wasn't going to be a problem but posed the question as to who the original owner was.

I paid for it after realising that I had a pair of old red stiletto shoes that would work perfectly. On the way home I stopped at a lingerie shop and bought some white hold up stockings with a deep lace welt and a naughty diaphanous red thong that would match my shoes.

After packing the groceries away, I had a light lunch then tried my dress and thong on ... yes indeed, this was a sexy look, if I did say so myself. Apart from a couple of phone calls to my sisters the afternoon dragged as I excitedly waited to get ready and go to the party.

When the time finally came, I had a lovely hot shower then creamed and beautified my body as best I could occasionally becoming overcome with nerves at the prospect of being among a host of strangers and what I'd be expected to do; yet again regretting giving up smoking. When the time came to leave I looked in the mirror and liked what I saw; but not enough to walk the short distance to my friends' house so covered my top half with a denim jacket for discretion.

Kira thought I looked wonderful as did she in a slinky dress that fit her like a second skin. Malc grinned like the snake in Jungle book and ‘demanded' I lift the hem of my dress to see ‘the goods' suitably happy after I turned 360 degrees, he slid his hands under the top of my dress to fondle my tits, just as the doorbell rang.

My heart was racing as the door opened, wondering and fearing who would be entering. Thankfully I didn't know the couple who were about my age. They smiled and nodded a greeting before heading into the kitchen for drinks.

I was relieved to not recognise any of the next few couples, but my heart sank when Kira hugged and air kissed a young woman I knew very well, my old neighbour and good friend, Debbie and her fireman husband Ross.

"Om my God!" She gasped, jaw dropping when our eyes met .... "What are you doing here?" She squealed as she made her way towards me, nearly pushing a woman over on the way, "Ross! Ross! Look who's here."

We hugged like the longtime friends we were, "I had no idea ... Kira never said a word." Ross arrived and we too hugged, before he shook his head and grinned in disbelief.

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001200 writes Thu 14 Aug 2025 05:26:

Excellent series

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Jack's Place writes Tue 12 Aug 2025 21:54:

MagpieAmy69,

Great story, well told. Plenty of action, lots of description with fun and interesting topics. Well done!

If you'll accept a tiny bit of constructive criticism, your story holds up very well without the unnecessary use of the word "fucking." Sprinkled in here or there makes a point but it was overused, and again, it was unnecessary. You've crafted a lovely story. To me the excessive use of that word detracted somewhat from the story. I still voted a "10" though.

Keep the stories coming!

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