The Membership

Shelly smiled to herself, “I deserve this, what was the point in spending the 50 dollars on the membership if I’m not going to use it.”
She sat in her car, her hair and makeup done with special attention for her “date.” At thirty two she thought she still looked good, especially with having a child only a bit over a year ago. The time spent in the gym had toned her body back to almost better the pre baby shape. The belly was gone, her thighs were firm and becoming toned matching nicely with her butt, her breast…well not everything can be perfect, they were the same way they were pre baby but maybe a bit bigger completely filling a C cup now. Her warm chocolate brown hair was cropped to her shoulders with just enough curl to it that it looked flirty.
She had spent three hours getting ready for tonight. The butterflies that were in her stomach had turned to full on tremors at times, scared but thrilled at the same time. This was about her and no one else. She had picked out a black dress with a side slit that came up to mid thigh. “No need for nylons I’m plenty tan and smooth shaved, but maybe an anklet with my black heels,” She thought to herself. The bra and panties she wore were a gift from her husband for their second anniversary. Black, lacy, expensive, perfect for this occasion. She turned to the car’s rear view mirror talking to herself, “you look hot! You need this! You’re not hurting anyone! Just go!”
Shelly approached the door the anticipation making her hands shake. Her finger extended and found the doorbell. The chimes were loud enough to be heard outside, nothing fancy but she knew the point of no return would be soon. As she waited a chill runs through her body even though the night is warm. Twenty seconds pass before a striking middle age woman answers the door.
“Um…ah…Hi…I must have the wrong place,” Shelly stammers, “I’m here for a date but I guess..”
The blonde woman looks Shelly up and down assessing her, “I’m Kim. You said you were meeting a date here? How did you meet them?”
Shelly grasped the extended hand noticing the softness of it, “Um I kinda set it up over the internet,” the entry phrase popping into her head at the last minute. “hard to find a date on such short notice in this town,” She thought this over, was that it? It sounded right but she was so nervous right now.
Kim beamed at her, “come in you must be new. Do you have your pass number and name?” She glided down the hall to a small office gesturing for Shelly to have a seat in the chair in front of the desk.
Shelly exhaled not realizing that she had been holding her breath, “Yes 553827 and name Shelly.” Looking around the room it looked like a typical office in a home nothing remarkable, like it was set up to be as non intimidating but efficient at the same time. Shelly strained to hear but the house was quiet except the sounds of a TV droning in from another room. Kim was jabbing at the keyboard the soft glow of the monitor displaying her features even more, in this light she could almost pass for Charlize Theron. “Um excuse me but if I’m here for what my membership said I was um where is…”
Kim looked up smiling, “You have a large selection to choose from but can’t very well have all the boys loitering around up here can we? They are downstairs, I’ll take you there in just a moment. I have a few questions and a few formalities first. You don’t have a purse so that’s good but could you stand up please?”
“Why? Why do you need me to do that?”
“Well anyone can spend the fifty dollars and get a number and make up a name. This isn’t exactly the most legal thing so I’m going to frisk you to make sure you don’t have any wires, cameras or recording equipment on you. Nothing personal but we have to be safe here. Once you become a regular this will just be a cursory thing, you’ll get use to it.”
“Oh… um sure.” Shelly gets to her feet nervous but curious at the same time. What would her hands feel like on me? Does she enjoy this part of her job? Will it always be her? Her train of thought was interrupted by the feeling of Kim’s hands roaming her body. Her soft hands start by cupping her breasts and trailing down her sides all the way to her ankles. Kim’s hands slide to the inside of Shelly’s legs gliding up under her skirt her fingers sliding between Shelly’s thong and her bare skin. Shelly closed her eyes, this was the first human contact she had received in months and she was enjoying it immensely. Her husband had lost almost all his interest in sex and try as she might Shelly couldn’t bring him around, she was a woman she needed attention, physical, emotional, an especially sexual. If he had been more attentive she would never had been here.
All too quickly Kim’s hands were gone but Shelly’s knees were weak none the less. “You look beautiful. Are you wearing Victoria Secret’s Heavenly?” Kim asks. “Not that it matters the boys don’t put much stock in name brands, but I do.” Kim walks back towards the door giving Shelly a small pat on the butt and a wink as she goes by. “Are you ready?” she asks holding her hand out.
Biting her lip Shelly nods and takes the hand allowing herself to be led through the house. Kim stops before a sturdy door with a keypad on it releasing Shelly’s hand as she punches in the code.