Those of you that read and commented on my story, I thank, compared to thers it was a bit sketchy, It was however the story of my Wife, and a 70@s styleparty, she had attended in white lycra hotpants and boots, and … well read it and you will know, My Wife Lynne, is 37, 5’8” size 12 with 34d boobs. A few days after the party we were sitting watching telly, when her txt tone sounded, she rather furtively looked at it then put it down again, I thought now is as good time as any, so I mentioned what I had seen, she looked scared, I said the fact that he had his hand down her hot pants was pretty obvious he was giving her a good fingering, she became a little upset, saying she was drunk, it was a mistake etc etc, I asked who he was, she confessed she had never met him before that night, I asked if he had been in touch? She rather sheepishly nodded, I asked to look at the txt messages, they started off ok, asking when they were going to meet etc, then got a little more assertive, the last one suggesting that as she had already cum on his fingers she should cum on his cock1 I asked if she had replied/ she shook her head, I suggested she should, Do what she said, reply I confirmed, and say what? How about “old man out, tomorrow, come round at 9?, No! she said, I can’t do that, and in any case where will you be? I will be hiding in the wardrobe. Oh my God she said, that’s so wrong, well I said, you let him finger you and tried to keep it a secret so you can do this for me, No she said very firmly, so nothing more was said, until we were in bed, she asked if I was serious, I said I was, she was toying with the phone at this point, I said just send it, she bit her lower lip, and then tapped at the keypad, I slipped my hand between her legs, she was wet, the txt tone sounded, It simply said, “c u at 9, wear hotpants and boots”