Divorced Tease

Nicole jumps out of the shower and stares at her body in the mirror. She cannot help but smile at the image reflected back at her, 35 years old, divorced, no boyfriend, 5′ 6″ tall, hot and sexy and horny. Her full C breasts stood at attention, curving into her trim waist and flaring back out around her round ass, trailing down her lean legs. Leaning forward she studies her blue gray eyes which pop from her face as she lines them with a smoky eyeliner. She rubs a creamy pinkish peach blush over her high cheekbones, her perfect skin needs no other makeup and after she applies a glossy lipstick to her lips all she has left to do is pick out an outfit.

She has always been a beauty and now as she got ready for her first night out in ages, she carefully picks out an outfit that will accentuate all of her curvy features. After pulling everything from her closet Nicole decides on a sexy silvery sequined tube top that is cut so her cleavage shows out of the top and a hint of her stomach shows before her very low rise, very short skirt starts. After she slips on a pair of sexy 5 inch stilettos and give her blonde hair a toss she is ready to go. She is meeting her girlfriend for dinner before they went out dancing at a new hot club. After a few drinks and a light dinner they were of to the new club in town. Although Nicole has never been before, everyone at the marketing office she works at has been there and said it is a great club, a very crowded dance floor. They had gone early on purpose to miss most of the line and after only a fifteen minute wait they were in. Even though it is only 10:30 the bar is full.

After their first drink her friend seen some friends that she wanted to say hi to and ran off while Nicole decides to hit the dance floor. She did not mind dancing alone, in fact she preferred it, this way she did not have to worry about matching someone else’s moves. Fifteen minutes after Nicole starts dancing as I came over offered her a drink, Nicole agrees and we walk over to the bar in the middle of the dance floor she learns that my name is John and I own this club. I offer a shot and after we downed a shot of Tequila we headed back out to the dance floor together armed with double coke and vodkas.

As we start dancing Nicole studies me, I’m older, gray hair, cut short, green eyes, and a sharp jaw line. She smiles to herself, she has only been out on the dance floor and already has the owner of the bar, from what she can see, dancing with her. As we grind against each other Nicole feels her nipples getting hard and her pussy getting wet. It has been so long since she had a guy in her life and she simply could not have sex with a guy since her divorce, she is beginning to regret that while she is close to me. We danced and drank for two hours and Nicole is drunk, it is a good thing we were dancing by the large pillars that speckled the dance floor so she can lean up against one anytime she feels a little off balance. Things has heated up with me, she can tell that I’m enjoying the closeness in which we have been dancing by my hard cock pressing up against her as we danced. My hands keep drifting down to her ass and our lips are entwined. I broke our lip lock long enough to ask if she wanted to go back to my place. She shook her head and yelled over the loud music that she isn’t ready for that right now. I look pissed, but a second later the look passes and I’m back to myself.

I’m rougher in the way that I’m dancing after she denied me, I would grind into Nicole so hard it begins to hurt her and instead of the light caresses and gentle squeezes of her ass that I had formerly been doing I’m now roughly grabbing and mauling her, kissing her hard on the lips forcing my tongue into her mouth. Every few minutes I ask if she wants to get out of there and go someplace else, but she keeps protesting until I’m being so rough that Nicole said she thought it is time for her to go home.