Hi, we have just emptied our loft out after many years of putting it off, why do we put things up there instead of throwing them away is beyond me but we all seem to do it. We found old clothes, radio's, clothes that wouldn't fit us, and old photos, we kept the photos and took them down with the clothes and binned the rest, we sat downstairs for a while and one evening we went through them. The photos gave us a good laugh, some where a bit near the mark of my wife in her underwear, some fully clothed with her dress pulled up past her stockings to her knickers, one really got to me she was laying back on the sofa with a white bra and half lacy petticoat pulled up to her waist and her legs slightly open showing the crutch of her knickers. Seems tame now but it got me going, she asked if it still turned me on, well it is at the moment, let me explain in our early years I had a fetish for having sex or touching while women kept their underwear on, as teenagers it was quite normal as you were probably in a car or cinema or whenever it stayed with me and she had no problem with it when we married. She would often wank me off into her petticoat to save any mess when she had to go home, this was prior to full sex, as time progressed I still loved feeling her underwear while I fucked her. Once married we could have sex anytime and anywhere in the house, but we kept up our outside groping with her in my favorite underwear,time passed and like most couples sex fades and on a drunken Sunday afternoon we decided to to spice up things, she asked me what I fancied, I wasn't sure what to say in case I went over the top, well you know my fetish I would like other men to see you dressed up when we're out, although this type of underwear was going out of fashion there were still plenty of women who still wore it. She said she was happy to give it a try as the men at work where always trying to look up her skirt, and said she got a thrill when they we're looking, why didn't you tell me I thought you'd be angry, definitely not. Our first outing was to a riverside pub, we sat on the grass near a single man about our age, I sat with my back to him and she sat opposite me, we just chatted and she moved so her petticoat was showing and just a hint of stocking tops, is he looking, he keeps glancing over he seems a little nervous, with that she pulled her knees up and rested her elbows, I could see her petticoat below her thighs and stocking tops and her knickers, wow that's incredible. She said he's got up and left,(I did think she had shown a bit more at work than she said as this came very easy to her). I asked her what she fancied as I had told her mine on that Sunday, I'll get another drink and you can tell me, the man was at the bar getting another pint as I ordered he just nodded. I returned and he was back in his original spot, my wife was in the same position,well you won't get mad will you, tell me I know you like watching and how would you fell about seeing another man touching me. My heart rate went up and I nodded, you must keep dressed and he can only finger you, she agreed, I could ask the man to come and join us, no we must leave, don't be silly come it's what you want. Ok I couldn't believe she asked him over, he brought his pint and she said have we met before I could see you looking over, I thought I knew you from work but I think I'm mistaken, she hadn't moved her position so his view was even better, he asked us if we would like to share a bottle of wine, we agreed and off he went. She opened her legs a little more before he returned, the drink was taking over, she asked him if he was enjoying the view, he said who wouldn't, he looked at me and I nodded it was ok, she said it was the first time we'd done this, well I'm a lucky man then, we all laughed and finished the wine. He said his friend hadn't turned up and he should go, I 'll have to ring a cab, I said we could drop you off, we walked to the car and he got in the back followed by my wife he told us the directions. He seemed nervous again but my wife put him at ease by rubbing his thigh, I looked over and said it was alright they immediately started kissing, his hand was under her dress I carried on and parked in a quiet spot, turned around and watched her dress up to her waist while his fingers worked on her, I could hear the wet sound of her as his fingers slipped in and out of her, she soon was wanking him, what a beautiful site, he tried to get her knickers off but she refused she pushed against his hand and came, a few more strokes and he did the same, we left and dropped him off with our phone number, we arrived home and went into the lounge she asked me if it was what I wanted, yes but I didn't think it would happen this quick. My hand was in her wet knickers while she wanked me into her petticoat, I soon came. I asked her after things had settled down was this the start of something new, only if you want it to be, yes of course.