Wife and I have an arrangement that I may sometimes have a bit of fun giving her a dare which is more often than not acted upon more or less immediately. In the past that has included her going out alone with the idea of getting a guy to fuck her. She was happy to do this in years gone by but now she feels well beyond the days of going clubbing alone. Fortunately she is still very sexually motivated and her sexy exploits have widened considerably through the years. Going to a massage parlour and being generously seen to by a well built man who gave her extras not on the menu. Also being taken on a cruise in a large pleasure cruiser for a day on the river with two very attentive males she met at a race meeting, which left her sore for a day or two. Going dogging with a lover who exposed her body completely for the joy of two very late night doggers as he was bringing her home and let them add their seed to his while I waited at home at three in the morning with a very stiff cock. She went to a photographer to give him a special treat for taking some pictures for my birthday. The album she gave me was extra special with quite a few close ups of the creampies she received from him and his 'apprentice'. We also enjoyed joint ventures with her flashing other vehicle drivers as we passed them on the motorway returning home in the early hours. Her love of flashing or appearing naked for friends has been legendary and I love her being nude with another guy. This particular story is a bit tame for some readers, but nevertheless shows to me she is still a willing participant in sexually motivated playtime. I had been working all day in the garden getting it ready for some visitors and Liz came in to get changed from work gear into exercising clothes, a bra vest and a pair of leggings, skin tight as is the norm nowadays. She looked fabulous and I said I could just fuck her right there and then. She was getting her keys and she smiled and said I was a dirty old bugger. Then I said, 'How about you doing a bit of solo flashing when you finish your exercising?' She grinned and said 'Maybe' and left. I contemplated that she would probably not do anything and watched television with the hope of a story from her on her return. Her class had finished at nine and it was almost half past when my mobile went off. It was my wife and she asked me what I wanted her to do as she was now sitting in the car with her leggings on the front seat beside her. I asked where she was and she told me so I suggested she drive into town as it was a night known for guys going out for drinks midweek. She said she would and would call me back on the mobile if anything interesting was happening. A few minutes later she called again and said two guys had been lucky and looked in the car as she was at a road junction waiting to move away. I asked what they had seen and she said probably her cunt as she was pantieless, naked from her bra exercise top all the way down to her shoes which were obviously out of sight. She said she would remain with the phone open but if she spoke, to wait in case she was asking directions. I got the picture and we talked as she described where she was in the town, when all of a sudden she said 'Mm this looks interesting, keep quiet until I speak to you' I obeyed and heard her asking directions. knowing where she was and what her state of dress was at the time, ramped up my excitement. I listened intently as she spoke, asking if the guy knew a certain pub in the centre. He said he did and the conversation was about the best route to it. Knowing her leggings were on the seat in front of him, I imagined the scenario as he had probably cottoned on that she was naked all bar her sports bra. The conversation seemed extended and then I heard her say 'Have you got time to show me if you get in the car?' I heard the door open and she said something about moving the leggings onto the back seat. This must have meant that she had shifted in her seat and showed her trim pussy to him as he got in. I heard his seatbelt click and she acted dim and kept asking if she was going in the right direction. A bit of mumbled conversation and after three or four minutes they must have pulled up near the pub. 'Thanks for that' she said quite matter of fact and said she would give him a kiss for being kind. He must have thought there was a chance of a lot more than that as I heard a bit of fumbling and Liz telling him he was being a naughty boy but it was a couple of minutes after that that she stopped him, saying she had not got time for any of that but if he gave her his mobile number, then maybe they could resume another day when they could have a bit of fun together. She wrote it down and I listened intently and silently as they parted, his door opened and closed and they said goodbye and see you soon. She drove off and laughed out loud as she asked me if I heard anything. I told her what I heard and asked what had happened and she said he had groped her pussy and got a finger in for a while but as it was still light outside and they were within yards of the pub, the car was not built for having sex in she decided to let him grope her a bit and then suggested they maybe met later. I was stunned despite there being no full sex involved, but knowing she had his number and that he was keen to have her, then I was satisfied with her outwardly sheer sexuality and daring. I reminded her that it was a bit risky but she said he was only about twenty two or three and looked fairly innocent and clean so she took the risk and it seemed to have had the desired effect. I kissed her deeply and carried her up to the bedroom for a protracted session as we discussed what might happen next. We shall see. She has not phoned him yet, but I will be mentioning it tonight again as I prepare to get her ready for the next stage, wherever it is.