My friends and i had girls night out

These days as a married mother it has become very difficult to find time for a proper girls’ night out But whenever we finally manage to gather everything always follows the same sweet routine.

I dre$$ up beautifully  a nice skirt or elegant dre$$ that flatters my figure and we meet at a lovely restaurant. We eat delicious food drink good wine laugh and catch up on everything marriage children work, life.

By the time we finish eating and the wine has warmed us up, we move to a vibrant club with great music. There, we take shots, drink more, dance freely, laugh loudly, and let go of every worry But every single time, men notice us. A handsome man starts dancing with one of my single friends. Another offers to buy a round of drinks for the table. Soon different attr*ctive men have joined us on the dance floor We dance close  body against body I feel him hard*n as I pre$$ against him. His hands move from my wai$t to my hip$ then to my backsid* sometimes slipping under my dre$$ to touch b*re skin. The feeling is electric Sometimes we ki$$ Sometimes hands wander even further. But always he touch*$ me freely

and in that moment I feel desir*d, powerful, irresistible My husband never asks what really happens on these girls nights. All he knows is that when I finally come home  tip$y glowing with sweat and completely arous*d I am ready to give him everything he wants in any way he wants it. That fire in me is enough. He never asks questions.