I recently posted about my wife flashing at a petrol station which I'm glad to say she found exciting. Recently we had an overnight stay in London. I had helped pack her case and chose some clothing I wanted to see her in. Whilst showering she said to get some clothes out for her, So I put on the bed the shortish skirt with the zip she wore the last time she flashed, and her red satin bra, panties and 8 strap suspender belt and black seamed stockings. So off we went for a meal and then to a pub. Whilst in the pub I got her to pull the zip further up. You still couldn't see her stocking tops but when we came in I noticed a few guys look at her legs when they saw the seams. I could tell they were keeping an eye on things in case they could see whether they were stockings or tights. I got her to cross and uncross her legs a few times and then you could see her suspenders. When I went to the toilet I got her to open her legs slightly so it wasn't too obvious in a fairly crowded pub. When I came out , I went to the bar for more drinks. When I looked over her legs were open enough to see up them past her stocking tops, her suspenders and even the red triangle of her panties. I was so hard I was struggling to contain it and even more so when I saw a guy looking straight between her legs who had his hand in his pocket clearly adjusting his own erection. When we left she did the zip up a bit as it wasn't that warm but once we got onto the Underground it was warmer and I got her to take the zip up again. Once inside the train. I sat next to her an made sure she sat opposite a couple of men. She uncrossed her legs a couple of times giving them a flash of suspender. They actually tried to look away as if they hadn't noticed but couldn't resist keep peeking. When we came to our station (Angel which I chose because it has long escalators) I got her to travel up on the escalator whilst I stood at the bottom. The higher up she went, the more you could see from where I was. When she was near the top you could clearly see her stockings, suspenders and even her red panties. She looked down when she got off and I signalled her to ride back down. It was pretty disappointing there had been no-one else riding up behind her. I asked her to go up again but this time I looked around and waited for some men to be coming along.. There was then 4 young men, probably mid twenties, who had clearly been out for many beers approaching. Off you go I said. They were enough steps behind that they too as they rode up the escalator got the same view I had just had. They clearly saw everything but to their credit there was no loud shouting or derogatory comments. that I could hear. I could see them pointing out the view to each other though. I have to say this was when I involuntarily came in my pants. I then rode up the escalator and met her at the top. Are you ok I asked.? Very she said. She was excited that she was showing her lingerie off to the lads on the escalator and was turned on hearing the remarks like 'Wow, I could fuck that'. Look . you can see right up there and so on. 'I'd rip those red knickers right off her'. In fact she said she had come into her panties. I admitted I had come too. So being a one shot at a time man I didn't attempt to fuck her when we got to the hotel and she was ok that she had come too and was fine with that. However the next morning naturally it was all fresh in our minds and we fucked as soon as we woke up.