Dinner In A Sheer Shirt

One night my wife Patty and I were talking about going out to dinner. I suggested she wear something really sexy. Patty told me to buy something for her and she would wear it. The next day I was scouring Amazon. It took a few days before I found the perfect shirt. It was a black pullover shirt which was totally sheer. I knew Patty would never wear that sheer shirt by itself, but she had a cardigan sweater which would go perfect with it. I ordered it and it was here in a few days.

A few weeks later, Patty brought up the dinner plans we were making. She wanted to go out the following Saturday night. I told her it was fine with me. She then asked if I had forgotten about her dressing sexy. I told her definitely not. I then showed her what I bought her. She said even with the cardigan sweater, she would need to wear a bra.

Let me describe Patty. She is about 5 feet 4 inches, blond hair, 42 D chest and curves in all the right places. She dressed that night in a nice pair of jeans, the sheer black top with a sheer black half cup bra and the cardigan sweater. She looked so hot, I wanted to eat her for dinner right then. She told me I would have to wait until later.

We arrived at the restaurant, Steve and Cookies, right when they opened at 5 o'clock. We sat at a high top table in the back bar area. Patty's back was to the bar. Sitting like she was, the sweater was over her breasts. There was a 6 inch gap between the sides of her sweater. She looked so hot and sexy. She was nervous and slightly uncomfortable sitting in the middle of the bar area dressed as she was.

Patty and I slowly ate our appetizers. She had ordered a vodka martini, which she quickly drank. She then ordered another. Not being a big drinker, these martinis went right to her head.

Our waiter and busboy were giving us outstanding service. Hoping the time was right and knowing our dinners would be arriving shortly, I asked Patty if she could move her sweater further open so I could see her bra encased tits. She took a sip of her drink and then nonchalantly moved her sweater open. I was now looking at her almost nude tits. The sheer shirt and sheer bra did nothing to hide her nipples. She did not even look at herself. She just sat there smiling at me and asked if I was enjoying myself. I could only smile in response.

Our waiter, with the help of the busboy, brought our dinners out. They could barely look us in the eyes, as they were continuously stealing glances at Patty's tits. As soon as they left, Patty asked if she should adjust her sweater. I told her absolutely not. While eating dinner, our waiter and several of the busboys would check on us every few minutes.

While waiting for the waiter to bring us our check, I told Patty I wanted to ask the waiter to take a picture of us with my Iphone. I asked her to adjust her sweater so when I stood behind her, I could place my hands on her side under her sweater. She gave me a look of concern, said I was crazy and then did what I asked.

When the waiter, with the help of a busboy, returned with our check, I asked him if he would mind taking our picture. He couldn't say yes fast enough. I stood up and went behind Patty. I slid my hands under her sweater and placed them at her sides. With no one being able to see my hands, I grabbed a hold of Patty's bra from the side and started to slowly pull it down. I felt Patty tense up. I whispered in her ear to relax. I told the waiter to take 3 or 4 pictures. He just smiled, as he and the busboy now had an excuse to openly stare at Patty's tits. I pulled on her bra until her nipples were ready to pop out. To the disappointment of our waiter and busboy, I stopped pulling at that point and thanked them for taking our picture.

Patty covered herself and we walked out of the restaurant to our car. She asked if they actually saw her tits. I told her I did not know as I was behind her. We checked the 4 pictures the waiter took. The first one showed Patty as she was during dinner. The last one showed her tits spilling out over her bra with her nipples still covered. She could not believe she sat in the restaurant that whole time with her tits covered but also exposed like that.

We then decided to go to Harrah's Casino in Atlantic City for one more drink before heading home. It was only a short drive away.

We parked in the casino parking garage. Once we entered the casino, we went to a bar area and got a couple drinks to go. Patty got another vodka martini. We walked through the casino floor checking out the people gambling. Everyone was so preoccupied with gambling, they never really looked at the way Patty was dressed. This helped her relax a lot. We walked by the nightclub The Pool. Past The Pool is Harrah's 2 story convention center. I asked Patty if we could walk up to the second floor of the convention center. There are large windows up there overlooking Atlantic City which would be great for taking a few nice pictures of her. She said ok lets do it.

Walking through the first floor of the convention center, we realized no one was there. Heading towards the escalators, Patty let the sweater open up so her bra encased tits could be seen. Reaching the second floor, we saw it was also empty. Feeling more confident, with no one being around and the vodka martinis, Patty removed the sweater. We walked to the large windows and took a bunch of pictures of her. She was very relaxed at this point and was enjoying herself.

I then told Patty, I had a great idea. She said she doubted it, but would listen to it. I told her there was a small restroom right where we were taking the pictures. I told her I would stand by the door while she went inside and removed her bra. She said I was crazy. I pleaded with her for a while, then reminded her we had not seen anyone for the past half hour. She finally agreed and went into the restroom and removed her bra.

When she came out of the restroom with no bra or sweater, she looked practically topless. Patty's big beautiful tits were on full display. We took several more pictures of her dressed like that, then headed back towards the escalators.

Patty rode down the escalator, with just her black sheer shirt on. She was feeling a lot more confident with the way she was dressed. I believe the vodka martinis were really relaxing her now. We walked about halfway through the first floor heading back toward the casino, before Patty put her sweater back on. She did not pull the sweater to hide her tits until we were almost to the exit of the convention center.

Where we exited the convention center, there were large glass walls that let you see into The Pool nightclub. As we were looking through the glass, a security guard walked by and informed us the club was closed but opening in a few hours.

We thanked him for the information, then told him we were just looking at it. I asked him if he could take our picture with The Pool in the background. He was more than happy to. Patty gave me the evil eye at the picture suggestion. I stood behind her with my hands on her hips. Her sweater was covering about half of her tits, but you could still see she was virtually topless under it. The guard took our picture and I felt Patty breathe a sigh of relief when I just stood still during the picture taking. Before he could hand the phone back to me, I asked if he could take one more. As he aimed the camera at us and counted to three, I pulled Patty's sweater to her sides. Her big beautiful tits were now exposed to the guard as he was taking the picture. He handed the phone back to me and thanked us both.

Patty slapped me in the arm while smiling at me as we started walking back towards the casino floor. She now seemed very confident in herself. As we walked, her big bouncing tits would move the sweater to the side exposing her completely. She would adjust the sweater but right away the sweater would open back up. Being a Saturday night and getting later into the evening, there were a lot of people now passing us. Patty was getting a lot of looks into her direction. She just held her head up high and squeezed my hand.

We entered the casino floor where they had a bar located. Patty said, "Let's have one more drink before we head home." We took a seat at a table that half faced the bar and the other half faced the casino floor. I couldn't believe it, as soon as we sat down, Patty removed her sweater. Seeing my reaction, Patty smiled and told me the name of the bar was the Exhibition Bar, so it only seemed right I should take off my sweater. We each got a cocktail and sat there slowly enjoying them. So here is Patty, sitting in a bar, in the middle of a casino, at nine o'clock on a Saturday night, in a sheer shirt, no bra, with every detail of her big tits on display. We only sat there for about a half hour, but I can't even guess how many people got a good look at Patty's exposed tits. It had to be hundreds of people. After finishing her drink, she was ready to leave. She needed to have her tits sucked and to be fucked.

Patty put her sweater back on when we got up to leave the bar. This time she didn't even try to cover her tits with it. We had to walk across the entire casino to get to the parking garage. As we walked, she held my hand. I noticed a little more bounce in her step. Her big tits were exposed and bouncing around with every step she took. She received a lot of smiles from both men and women.

We rushed through the parking garage to our car. I was in a hurry to get home. Patty called from her side of the car as she was opening the door. She wanted me to come over quickly. I thought something was wrong. When I got there, Patty pulled off her shirt and pushed down her pants in the middle of the parking garage. She begged me to fuck her now. She wanted her tits sucked and nipples bitten. All of her exposure was too much for her. As soon as I entered her, she had a huge climax and squirted all over the place. I was also so excited, I came as soon as Patty did. I pulled off her wet pants and placed her in the front seat nude for the trip home. She didn't even protest about it.

As I was paying the parking attendant to leave the garage, I noticed his eyes were wide. I turned my head to look at Patty. She had her eyes closed and was playing with her pussy, while pulling and pinching her big nipples. The attendant told me to have a great night. I told him I already had.