Chapter 14 - Uncle Henrys Party
The evening of Uncle Henry's party had arrived; Gina took her a long hot shower running her razor once more over her already smooth lady parts just in case. Then spending extra time doing her make-up and hair to get ready for her show at the Elbo Room down in Lauderdale, she walked around the bedroom and house naked, enjoying her excitement.
Around 9:30, she joined John in the kitchen in her sexy school girl outfit. John was able to really take in the tiny skirt; the white top tied closed holding back her huge boobs, her hard nipples barely under the thin clingy material as she walked around the kitchen and dining room, butterflies flopping around in his stomach thinking of his sexy wife dressed so slutty in public.
She had added a pair of tiny white G-String panties that tied on the sides, John was a little thankful for having under her tiny skirt. Looking down at her white thigh highs and black six-inch heels completing her ensemble. "Baby, you look like a walking wet dream."
She just giggled at his comment, "I have not been told that by anyone in many years. But I need a long jacket, or something to wear over this so I can surprise Uncle Henry, well and the bar after we get there."
John went and found an old long trench coat type jacket he had not worn in a long time, not worried if it gets lost tonight, as he presented it to her. "Will this work? It is such a shame to cover up that body."
She giggled at his comment, "I am not putting it on until we get there."
He just smiled as he handed her a bourbon glass of Parton and ice, "Here I think you might need this."
She drank about half of it before thanking him, her nipples responded well to the strong smooth tequila.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, "I feel so slutty, kiss me baby, do I still look like that slutty young girl from college you fell in love with."
He was eager to comply while shaking his head yes, running his hands up under her skirt and tiny panties finding her wet pussy and firm bare ass. He ran his finger through her wet slit dipping briefly inside her. "You better stop."
She pulled his hand up to her mouth, sucking her own juices from his fingers. "Let's get going." She grabbed her glass and headed out the door.
On the drive to Lauderdale, John continued to play with Gina's exposed panty covered pussy, the tiny garment pushed aside, and the skirt too short to cover her when she is sitting down no matter hold much she tugged it down. She dropped the seat back as far as it would go and sat with her right foot up on the seat and her left thigh on the console, giving him access to her moist entrance.
Several times John would bring his fingers to her mouth for her to clean them, this was a new experience for him, and he was enjoying feeding his wife her own juices, a desire she had recently found she enjoyed after her encounter with Rischa on the boat.
The time flew by as they realized they had arrived parking across the street from the bar around 10:45. She stepped from the car, tugging the tiny skirt down as best as she could before slipping on the long coat. John locked the car and they walked hand-in- hand to the Elbo Room Bar. She giggled, "This skirt is already up on my waist again." She paused to open the jacket and show him, the skirt well above her crotch the tiny white lace panties already on display.
They headed up the stairs hearing the live band rocking the bar. She waited until they were at the top of the stairs before she tugged the skirt down again. Gina wrapped her arms around John's neck again kissing him. "You ready to watch your slutty MILF wife strip in a bar full of strangers?"
He kissed her, slipping his hand inside the jacket groping her boob, "It wouldn't be the first time you were naked in this bar."
They entered via the side door immediately being called out by Paul and the guys from next doors. "I didn't think you were going to make it, you need a drink, you ready to do your thing?" Paul asked her; excited his plan had come together for his older uncle.
"Get me a double Parton first," Gina, told him. They moved away from the birthday party group to the other side of the bar.
He quickly returned with two double shots, "Here, just in case you need them both." He handed her the two glasses. He looks over at John, "Thank you for letting her do this, it really means a lot to me, and well, your wife is so fucking hot!"
She downed them one after the other, "Let's wait a few minutes for them to kick-in and then it will be show time." They stepped around the bar a bit more out of sight of Uncle Henry.
"Here you go sweat heart," Drew, her gay waiter friend hands her a shot of Fireball.
She giggles and takes it, opening the top of the jacket a bit showing him her cleavage over flowing the white top, "Is your boyfriend here tonight?" John has a puzzled look on this face. As they both laughed, he stared at her cleavage, one of her nipples peeking out the edge of the blouse. "Honey, I don't care!"
Giggling, "Maybe later then." She winked at him, turning up the shot.
They waited a bit longer, John having got them both mixed drinks to sip on while they waited for Gina to get her courage up having never actually planned a performance before like this. Paul came over asking again if she was ready, Gina told him, "Go and request the band play Cherry Pie by Warrant." He quickly made his way over chatting with the guy running the sound board. They both looked Gina's way, Paul having told him what was in store earlier in the evening.
The band finished the song they were playing followed by one more then went straight into; "Dirty, rotten, filthy, stinkin' She's my cherry pie, Cool drink of water, such a sweet surprise, Tastes so good, makes a grown man cry, Sweet Cherry Pie." Paul and the guys moved the other chairs and table from in front of Uncle Henry leaving him sitting in a chair a bit confused.
Gina slipped off the jacket, hands it to John then heads around the bar, her ass already starting to show, her big boobs swaying un-supported in the thin white top.
Placing her hands on his shoulders, "Happy Birthday Uncle Henry, I'm your Cherry Pie!" Doing a sexy circle around him turning as she went to allow him to get the whole view of the barely dress woman before him and then started dancing for him. Bending forward in front of the old man, her tits almost spilling from her small top. John and several others already having whipped out cell phones to video tape her show. People behind her cheering seeing the thin string running through her ass crack into her puffy lips.
Standing back up she turned around her ass now only a few feet from in his face as she wiggled it back and forth to the music, bending a few times almost in half spreading her feet, grabbing her own ankles running her hand up her hose covered leg, her exposed asshole and pussy only covered by a thin string.
She danced through Cherry Pie and into the next song moving up close to him placing her hands on his shoulders again; she leaned over to whisper in his ear "Push my skirt off!"
He was excitedly happy to comply, his thumbs hooking inside the waistband of the already too short skirt pushing it down over her hips and her thighs until it just dropped to the floor. She stepped backwards out of the skirt at her ankles, using her foot to flip it toward John, as she turned back around her butt more in his face now, his hands on her firm ass, as the crowd cheered and screamed for her.
She danced around him again sitting in the chair, getting more cheers from the crowd as people started pulling out cash. Not wanting to disappoint them, she held out the top of her thigh-highs to let them drop the cash inside the band of the thigh-high tops. A few actually placing the bills in their mouth for her to take using her deep cleavage.
Moving back to Henry with her ass to him, Gina again bent over shaking her firm cheeks in his face, then reaching back and pulled the two ties at her sides, the tiny panties just fell away into his lap as she continued to shake her ass for him. John could only watch his beautiful wife as she danced bottomless for this entire bar, and he knew she was not done yet.
Once again, she danced for the ring of fans picking up a bit more cash in her thigh-high tops, several guys wanting to place the bills on the inside of the band, brushing her bare pussy with the back of their hands. This only added to her excitement making her quite horny.