Last month I took my wife out and got her to flash her stockings and later her pussy. Another opportunity came the other evening. She again had her skirt with a zip all the way up (or down) on, over a red satin suspender belt and panties. Her black seamed stockings were I felt bound to attract any potential watcher's attention. When we arrived in the pub car park things got off to a good start. When sher got out of the car, she was forced tp open her legs and the young guy also emerging from his car must have seen at least her stocking tops and probably her panties. When I asked her over the first drink, she said that as the skirt was still quite tight, even though the zip was a good way up, she had fully opened her legs to get out and he must have seen her stocking tops, suspenders and her panties. I asked if she had minded and she said no it had even made her a little bit damp. I made sure we were sat where our 'friend' could have further views during the evening. He wasn't alone though as I spotted several men of all ages firstly note her seamed stockings when we walked in and from then on, constantly trying to catch a glimpse up her skirt without it being too obvious. We were there probably only an hour but I was getting more and more horny all the time. Knowing the layout of the pub, I told my wife to go out to the toilets at the same time. There's a single door leading to a small passage and the two toilets are side by side. I took her into the gents and into a cubicle. Here when I felt her pussy through her panties, she was very wet. I found I couldn't wait any longer and bent her over, slipped down her panties and fucked her hard from behind. It was all over quite quickly I'm afraid. We had been banging away (no pun intended) against the partition and with the noise, hadn't realised that someone else had entered the toilet. Now we didn't quite know what to do! It was quite obvious what we had been doing. Should we wait until they'd gone? Should we just calmly walk out? It did even cross my mind that we might just open the door and let whoever was on the other side also put his cock up her. I would have been up for it such was my state of mind but I have serious doubts about my wife wanting to go down that road. It has been mentioned qute a few times but has always had a rejection. I figured that we might be waiting for ages (and indeed someone else might come in). Now I knew my wife hadn't come yet, so I picked up her panties from the floor and wanked her with them around my fingers until she came in them. Here's where I opened the door and we boldly walked out together. In fact there were actually two men there, one was the one we had first seen in the car park, the other a middle-aged man with a largish stomach. We had left the cum filled red panties in the cubicle and we wondered later which one had taken them home as a souvenir