I thought I would share something that we got up to a few weeks ago, before the cold weather really set in. My wife, Jude, is a petite brunette, just 5’ tall, slim but rather curvy with 34c tits and a lovely arse. She keeps her pubes trimmed, but is never completely shaven. The other month she got a new coat for the winter – knee length and black, with a faux-fur collar. The first time I saw her wearing it, I got an idea, but it took a couple of weeks before I managed to persuade her to go through with it. I had a couple of days off from work and Jude only works part time, so on a Thursday a few weeks ago we got dressed up and went off to a small town about 15 miles away from us. I say dressed up, Jude was wearing a pair of hold up stockings and her 4” heels and over that her coat and that was it. We drove across there, Jude rather nervously holding the coat shut as she sat in the car and as we got there and got out she still looked rather nervous. We began slowly, with her opening the coat to give me a flash whenever we found ourselves on an empty street. I did take a few picture of the day, but they are for personal use own – sorry folks! After a while she got a bit bolder and she flashed to a car full of chavvy lads driving past. They were gobsmacked, but they couldn’t turn round or stop as they were caught in the towns annoying one way system and by the time they had come round again we were in a shop out of the way. I mentioned to her that as far as I was concerned I would have been happy for them to stop and come and join us for a while as the idea of my wife getting gang banged by a group of lads is one of my favourite fantasies, however she was far more sensible. We popped into a few shops and in one of them there was another young lad behind the counter. We went up to him and bought a packet of cigarettes and as I was paying for them, Jude let her coat fall open, so he could see her pussy. She pulled back the sides as well, so both of her tits were visible. His jaw dropped as he tried to carry on serving me and he never managed to say another word as we thanked him and left the shop. After this we decided to go for a drink and went into one of the pubs off the high street. It was a Thursday afternoon and the pub was virtually empty. There was a barman, who was sitting at the far end of the bar, round a corner reading the paper, only moving to serve us, and there was an old man, who looked about 70 on so, obviously comfortably retired, sitting at one of the tables with a pint. We ordered our drinks and the barman went back round the corner to his paper when he had served us. After ten minutes or so, I popped outside for a cigarette. When I got back in I was amazed to see that the old man had come over to join Jude (she later told me that she had decided to give him a flash and see what happened) and as I joined them as well I could see that he was playing with her pussy through her open coat. I watched as he slid two fingers in and out of her slowly, while massaging her clit with his thumb. As he was doing this, he was engaging in small talk with us both, telling us about the town and the local beauty spots. From my reaction it was obvious that I approved of what he was doing and he reached up with the other hand to stroke and tease both her nipples in turn. Within minutes, he had brought Jude to a state of complete arousal, then he stopped. He told us that he had to be getting off now and made another reference to a local beauty spot and as he did he winked. After he’d left, Jude pulled her coat together and finished her drink. ‘Let’s go,’ she said. When I asked where, she named the same place the old man had. I knocked back the rest of my pint and we headed back to the car and after ten minutes or so we were pulling into the car park there. There was just one car – a largish Rover – and out of it came the old man. He walked over to us and we got out to greet him. He said he was glad we could take the hint and then came over and took Jude’s hand. He lead her over to his car and opened the passenger side door. He then took hold of her coat, which by now she had hanging open and removed it, she turned round slowly to allow him to do so. He reached down again and began to play with her pussy and she reached across and began to rub his cock through his trousers. I stood by watching and keeping a nervous eye out for other cars. Luckily no one turned up. After a few minutes she sat down on the car seat and reached across to him and unbuckled his belt. She opened his trousers and pulled them down to his knees, then did the same with his pants. As she did this I moved around so I could see more clearly and I watched as his cock sprung up as she pulled his pants down and was impressed by the size and hardness of the old man’s cock. Jude seemed to be quite impressed too and after stroking him for a couple of minutes she leaned forward and took him in her mouth. He moaned and reached down and held the back of her head and gently pumped himself into her mouth. After five minutes at most he stopped thrusting, shuddered slightly and Jude started swallowing as he poured out his sperm into her mouth. When he had finished, she let his cock flop out of her lips and swallowed the last drops of sperm. As he tidied himself up, he gave us his number on a piece of paper and told us to call him and that he had a few friends who might be interesting in meeting her. He then waved, got into his car and drove off as Jude put on her coat and came over to join me. After he had gone she turned to me and gave me a big kiss, then got back into the car. I set new records getting back home and as soon as we did I fucked her hard and fast. She did call him up and arrange to meet him and his friends, but more of that later.