We had placed an ax on a local no strings site and had received numerous replies, though most were less than interesting. My wife is an incurable exhibitionist and enjoys nothing more than being in a pub and seeing a guy get increasingly heated at the sight of her thighs. She would normally wear black or nearly black tights and the sexiest lace knickers! She also loves the feel and the visual effect of one of her numerous...

It had been planned for a couple of weeks but something told me the girls night out was a bit of smoke and mirrors. As it turned out, her two female companions had agreed to exit the pub, should Joe show up. My wife slipped into her knee length black skirt and aubergine blouse, then adjusted the suspenders on each leg before sliding her new pale lemon slip into place, hugging her sexy hips. The slip was my favourite, with...

My wife Jean arranged an evening meal with her long term friend Jill, so I wasn’t surprised that she was going all-out in the glam department, knowing how they competed. She wore a knee-length dark floral skirt, aubergine blouse with a revealing neckline, white nylon slip and black underwear, including sheer black stockings and suspenders. She drove off to meet Jill and left me with the memory of her thighs, gorgeously fr...

It had been some weeks since her steamy encounter with Joe and I honestly thought she was abandoning her swinging ambition. However, she received a text out of the blue from her long-standing friend Julie, suggesting they go for a meal and a catch up and though I was initially suspicious, not having heard of “Julie,” I carried on while she went through the “where when and what time” routine. It would be a local pub on the...

Following our last successful session, my wife seems to have grown in erotic confidence, As you probably saw on our post, we booked a table at a local Italian restaurant the other night and I was quite looking forward to the effect she may have. We were shown to our table, conveniently situated in a corner of the room and my wife removed her coat, revealing a knee length grey patterned dress. As she raised her arms to rem...

Well, we were bored after all the wet weather so, with the arrival of some sun, we headed out to the pub for lunch. My wife looked lovely in her dark blue knee length, button front dress, and beneath, the usual tantalising white lace hemmed slip. We decided to sit outside and thought it became quite breezy, neither of us minded. We’d finished our meal when another couple crossed the car park, both eyeing my wife’s exposed...