Finding Cathy... A Flashback

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In October, when Maggie moved into her house a few months after turning twenty-one, she became fast friends with her next-door neighbor Cathy. They found out they both liked to exercise, sit in the sun getting tan and of course shop. Maggie had one of the extra bedrooms turned into a mini gym, so they would work out three times a week without having to go anywhere, then enjoy the sun and Maggie's pool. On other days they would go to lunch and shop in Old Town Scottsdale.

Fast forward about six months into this friendship, Cathy's 30th birthday was fast approaching, and Maggie wanted to do something special for her new bestie. To Maggie it was simple, she figured a great thing to do would be to throw her a party. Being not twenty-two yet, Maggie's idea of a party was actually a wild drinking party. She even went so far as to check with Rob, Cathy's husband about it. The party was planned for Saturday night right after her actual birthday and much to Maggie's surprise he even agreed to it being a pajama party theme. On her actual birthday, Maggie took Cathy out shopping to make sure she had something great for the party. They started and ended at Maggie's favorite store, Victoria's Secret in Fashion Square, spending a tremendous amount of time trying things on and having a good time. Cathy finally picked out a really sexy white lace cami and boy short set. Maggie thought she looked amazing, the white set off Cathy's dark hair, while the lace allowed just enough of a tease of her body. From trying on so many outfits, Maggie had gotten a good view of Cathy's body. Just a tad curvy, she had large natural boobs with big areolas that looked sexy as hell. Maggie could see through Cathy's underwear that there was an unattended patch of dark hair between her legs too, something that would definitely need addressing. Knowing Rob was a bit more conservative than the average thirty-something, Maggie suggested Cathy also get a satin nightshirt to wear as a robe. Hoping that if Rob got to see Cathy in something like this at the party, he'd loosen up a bit and maybe they'd have a great night together. Maggie couldn't resist a few things for herself including a real sexy blue cami and thong set. On the other hand, Maggie knew J wouldn't mind seeing her in something like that. After the shopping was finished, Maggie suggested a nice lunch at Olive and Ivy across the street from the mall. As usual, Cathy was hesitant about Maggie spending any money on her, Cathy knew Maggie had some money based on where they lived, but still didn't like being doted on. Also, as usual, Maggie insisted. Over lunch, Cathy started having second thoughts about the outfit, "Do you really think Rob will like it?"

"Hun, don't be silly."

'You know how he gets sometimes, I'm just not so sure now."

"Cathy, come on, any man who sees you in that would be an idiot not to want to ... you know "

"Fuck my brains out?" Cathy completed Maggie's sentence with a giggle, "Ha I wish."

'Yeah, that ..." Maggie said, then added, "Or woman, darling." ending with a big smile.

Next on the agenda was a stop at Maggie's spa for a facial and mani-pedi. She also talked Cathy into getting a special wax down there, so Cathy was all set for the party. Everything seemed perfect until Cathy called Maggie on Thursday saying, "Rob got called out of town last minute on business, but he had promised me he'd be back in time for the party.'

The night of the party everyone looked great, Maggie had invited a few of her more mature, but party-friendly college friends, along with some of the neighbors she'd met that she thought would fit into the pajama theme. It would have been a perfect night had Cathy arrived with a much happier face. She looked amazing in her new lingerie, but there was no Rob. When Maggie asked, "Where is he?"

"He's not coming, he had to extend his trip," Cathy replied with a sad look.

To herself, Maggie thought "what a shit" that he couldn't get home for his wife's 30th birthday party. To Cathy, she said, "Don't worry, we're going to have a great time without him" as she led her to the bar for the first of many shots of tequila. 

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