Denise couldn't help but blush a bit as Chris seemed to shower her with compliments about her look.<em>Maybe she did look that good in this kind of outfit</em>she thought to herself. Denise kissed him back and her tits actually popped out of her dress. She pushed her tits back inside her dress and then went into the bathroom. She curled certain strands of her hair and straightened other spots. Denise spent more time on her hair than usual and after half an hour she finally finished her makeup. The mature brunette made her way down the stairs, her heels clicking loudly on the floor. As she appeared in the living room she saw Chris holding a matching clutch purse in his hands as a final gift for her.<br/>(https://m.media-amazon.com/images/I/81y-VvzMJdL._SR500,500_.jpg)<br/><br/>Denise's eyes lit up as she took the final gift he had for her that night and she hugged and kissed him. It didn't matter that her big ass had managed to push the dress up over her big ass cheeks and her tits once again flopped out of the dress. Adjusting the tiny dress she then followed Chris out to their SUV. The ride was quiet as Denise's mind was spinning thinking about how tonight was going to go. She had not been to the club in several years let alone flirting with any guys. Denise had not dated in over 20 years since meeting her now husband. She looked over at Chris as he reassured her that they could leave when she was ready. She slipped her hand into his and squeezed it. "Thank you.. I promise I will let you know.."<br/><br/>Denise stepped out of the SUV when they arrived at the club. The dress was probably one of the shortest among any of the women waiting to get into the club. As they waited at the back of the line Denise noticed quite a few guys glancing back at her admiring the mature woman stuffed into a dress probably meant for her own daughter. Denise stood close to Chris as they slowly moved up the line until they were at the front. The bouncer seemed to talk mostly to Denise's chest and when he insisted to pat her down Denise felt him openly groping her body lifting up her dress enough to expose her ass to the other bouncers and few other guys standing near the front of the line. After feeling the massive guy manhandle her she adjusted her dress and quickly caught up with Chris waiting just inside the doors.<br/><br/>Denise smiled at Chris as she took his hand and walked down the dark hallway towards the growing sound of bass heavy music and strobe lights flashing. As they crossed the threshold into the club Denise felt like she was hit with an assault of loud dance music, too much cologne and perfume, as well as flashing coloured lights. It was also apparent that Denise and Chris were clearly some of the oldest people in the club. Denise looked like she could have been anyone's mother in there except her outfit screamed a different story. Denise followed Chris now barely able to hear anything he said. Seeing him point to the bar she nodded as he walked off to get them drinks. Denise held her small sparkling clutch tightly in her hand as she soon found herself getting lost in the sea of people that filled the packed nightclub. Suddenly she was afraid Chris might not find her as people pushed, danced and somehow managed to push her further into the dense group of people. It also didn't help that a flurry of hands were now grabbing, groping and tugging at her body and dress.