Hi,we were reading through the cinema pages recently,which reminded us of the time we went to Paris.This was in the late seventies,we had saved and booked an ok hotel,we were going out most of the time so it really didn't matter.

We did the normal sights,he has a fetish for white underwear,which I have no problem with,and he likes me to flash when we're out,this came as a surprise when we first met,but I soon got to enjoy men looking up my dress,he would say they love seeing your knickers and would like to be fingering you while you wan ked them and he watches.

This was pillow talk,and I made up many stories to turn him on,I actually never got fingered by anyone let alone with him watching,he prefers wanking rather than intercourse,which I have come to enjoy as long as I come all to our own?

We went to an apartment store the next day,and he saw ,some white underwear that he fell in love with,it consisted of a white lace bra which opened from the front,a half petticoat,and silky white knickers,he said put them on now,which I found a bit embarrassing but went ahead with it.

We walked along,and I was feeling very sexy in my new underwear,we stopped for a drink,after a bottle of wine,he asked me to tell him about my adventures with other men,his hand was on my skirt pulling up till my petticoat showed,he was tottaly turned on,I told him a new story,which was tottaly made up but satisfied him.

Then out of the blue the heavens opened up,we left running in the rain, we went sure were we were,and we came across a cinema and went in, the lights were up and we found a seat,very plush,a few couples in and a few single people,the movie started, obviously in French,but I wouldn't say it was a porno but not far of it.

after a while he's arm was around me,and kissing me,which felt so nice,he soon had my blouse open and was feeling me through my new bra,we were both unaware of any one else,this was not uncommon to us as we had often groped back at home at the cinema,he had remembered that it opened from the front,after a while he had it open,it felt so sexy,he pulled my nipples,and they stood up,he then said I her your boyfriends used to do this to you,yes and more,

I told him I want you to finger me like they did,he was now so turned on,he pulled my skirt up to show my stocking tops and knickers,then I noticed a man had moved infront of us,he was there to watch,he made no secret,perhaps this happened in cinema's in that country more liberal than ours.

I was now on fire,I told him someone was watching us,he said shall we stop no, you like people looking up my skirt the perfect time,he didn't look around I asked him if my new knickers felt nice,yes so silky,pull them down to my knees and I will open my legs,I held the seat and I could feel them moving down,I looked at the man and I could tell he was wanking.

All the made up stories I had told my husband was now happening,my husband just kept feeling my knickers,finger me,which he did,my legs were as far apart as my knickers would allow, I looked at the stranger and nodded that he should come around,he sat next to me,it seemed strange that he moved seats without covering himself up,I said to my husband this is what you wanted,yes,let him finger you while I watch,no problem.The stranger soon put two fingers inside me,and I started to wank him,a few strokes and he came,all over my legs,he got up and left.

My husband said that it fantastic waching,I wan ked him off,and we left,we spoke when we got back to the hotel,he wanted me to do this with more men when we got home,I wasn't sure,I thought it was just a one off with being in a different country and the momment had taken over,however things moved on.

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