Anna glanced across the room and gave a little coy smile before averting her eyes from the men who were gazing back at her. She knew exactly why they were taking an interest in her and the excitement of it all caused her to take in a deep breath that pushed her ample breasts ever so tighter against the thin silky material of her blouse. Anna was well aware that the dark red circle that surrounded her now erect nipples would be visible to all against the harsh lights of this corner of the bar.
The short flared skirt did little to hide her stocking tops and the seat she had chosen to sit on was not near a table that offered her lower body some form of cover. All this was not through sheer carelessness; this was Anna being at her most daring.
The man sat next to her asked if she wanted another drink then rose to move to the bar. Anna saw the men across the room now take the opportunity to be less discreet and felt their eyes examining every inch of her body while their facial expressions betrayed the lewd and lustful thoughts that ran through their minds. The woman blushed but was brave enough to look back and give them all a little shy smile that almost broke out into a giggle.
One man licked his lips in an exaggerated way letting her know he desired her; she laughed again before looking away. Then, feeling very adventurous and wicked she shuffled her legs about making her thighs part and displayed for a few long seconds, the gusset of her white panties. Almost in unison the men drew in deep breaths and cleared their throats as they enjoyed the spectacle. It was enough to attract the attention of the woman's partner who was still waiting at the bar to be served with drinks.
Just in time he too witnessed part of the show through the mirror at the back of the counter. He felt a thrill watching how Anna endeavoured to make it all look so accidental and innocent. In fact it was her coy demeanour coupled with her shy smiles and giggles that helped give the situation an air of erotic sensuality. It wouldn't be quite the same, thought the man, if she was blatantly flinging her legs open to all and sundry.
Careful not to spoil the event he watched discreetly through the mirror noting how vulnerable she seemed under the lustful scrutiny of the band of men. Anna smiled again at the men who by now must have been confused wondering why this delectable woman hadn't noticed just how much leg she was showing and had not covered up.
Bringing the drinks back to the table her partner excused him self and disappeared to the men's room. He knew full well that the men, still watching every move they made, would be hoping for more visual delights and he felt his cock twitch as he pictured the scene. Holding his cock as he stood by the trough he felt it growing and stiffening as his arousal grew.
Of course he was right to assume what Anna's actions would be. Fiddling in her bag she moved around causing her knickers to become visible and leaning forward she gave an excellent view of her cleavage as a blouse button suddenly popped open. Anna knew what effect she was having and peeped up to secretly check out the fronts of her audience's trousers. She almost began to shake a little when she saw the outline of more than one interested penis!
Barely able to control his erection her partner returned to find Anna already rising from her seat to attend to the same call of nature. She walked slowly and nervously because she knew she had to almost brush past the men to reach the door that led into the corridor. They liked her even more close up and she saw their eyes peer down her top and mentally undress her. She was very conscious of how her nipples stuck out and saw one man become fixated with her breasts that wobbled slightly as she walked.
Her path was just a little blocked making her stop and as she turned to squeeze past sideways one of the men spoke to her.
"You're a very sexy looking lady!" he grinned before eyeing her from head to toe making no pretence at what he was focusing on.
His friends unanimously agreed making Anna's cheeks flush bright red. She hadn't expected such close contact and wasn't quite ready for it yet. The conversation went on and Anna nervously answered their questions telling them all about her self – or at least certain little mundane things. The men sometimes embarrassed her sometimes positively shocked her with their forthright sexual comments. Suddenly she became aware that she had been away from her waiting partner for perhaps too long and escaped just in time to avoid answering the next question.
"So – what is a girl like you doing in a joint like this? We haven't seen you here before. Did your boyfriend bring you here?"
"It's not my boyfriend," she explained shyly, "It's my husband. Sorry, I'll have to go now."
When she did eventually return to her table the men had gone.
Her husband quietly asked, "What did they say to you?"
"Well, they asked if it was our first time here because they hadn't seen us before."
The corny line was nevertheless a very relevant question – just why where they drinking in what was a downmarket and rather tawdry establishment? Why would Anna have found it difficult to answer the question honestly?
Well, after being married for seven years they had, one night in bed talked about what turned them both on. Like many other couples, in an effort to stop their sex life becoming stale they had had 'the talk'. Now at thirty three years old they were becoming conscious that the years fly by and life's routine sometimes makes for a very boring existence.
In short, the outcome of it was that to the surprise of them both Harry, the husband had expressed an interest in tales and stories of wife-watching. He had admitted that the few times his wife had been a little indiscreet and men had noticed that he had experienced an incredible excitement.
He sat up in bed embarrassed at his admission but it was quickly turned into a breathtaking shock when Anna revealed that she would be quite willing to exhibit herself when the opportunity arose. She too, confessed the young wife, got a thrill from showing off to men and if she hadn't been so shy or scared about what would happen if he had caught her being naughty would happily have become quite the exhibitionist. When she told her husband that on one occasion she had answered the door to a caller and purposely let her gown fall open he nearly choked and it was several days before he got his head round it all. There were aspects of his wife's character that he knew nothing about – and it both scared and thrilled him.
So it had come about that the couple had agreed they should seek a little adventure and excitement. They would go out with Anna dressed to thrill and she would flash her body in front of men. Though not of course in their own neighbourhood! And that is why they were in a downtown area of low repute. It was much less daunting, they reasoned, and she would be less self conscious, that if she wanted to dress sluttish or very daring it was best in a place where it was almost expected - a place where such women fit in easily.
Though this middle class and sedate couple's idea of a "rough joint" was slightly misplaced so they had actually not chosen an appropriate place even though it was a little downmarket for their standards. However, it was a place in which they felt comfortable and having found similar bars they had returned to this part of town several times.
A point of discussion between them was "Is it sexier to wear a very tight short skirt that rides up the thigh and shows off her bum to its best advantage or like on this night a short flared skirt that, when she dances, as she sometimes did, would billow up and display her scant underwear." Now, on these special nights when they went out each article of clothing, bra, top, stockings, was chosen with sex in mind and its potential to attract the attention of other men.
Many was the time the couple had worked their way into a sexual frenzy just talking about it and when Harry witnessed her actually showing off to men the pleasure he felt was beyond belief. As yet though, in the pursuit of their hobby there had been no contact with other men other than a few small comments – but that was about to change.
"They told me I looked very sexy and had an awesome figure," Anna informed her husband excitedly but shyly.
