This is a short story about me showing off my wife. She is a very attractive, 35 years old and has always somewhat of a prude. She has always dressed conservatively, no short skirts, no lowcut tops, wouldn't think of going braless other than around the house, certainly not in front of others, you get the picture.
The problem as I see it, is this is all very unfortunate since she really is a looker, has a killer body and great tits. It's a shame she doesn't dress a little differently because she'd look great and it wouldn't really be out of the norm by today's standards. I've suggested she try it from time to time but so far, it's a "no go."
Don't get me wrong, I love my wife as she is and she will on occasion dress sexy for me around the house, I'm just frustrated that I can't share it with others. It's like having a really cool car but always keeping it in the garage.
Let me describe Ann, so you can get an idea of what others are missing. She is 5 ft 3in, weights around 110 lbs, has long natural blond hair with a slight wave in it, pale blue eyes, a dazzling smile, and very perky and outgoing personality with great 34DD tits, with plenty of bounce and jiggle. When she does wear something sexy or revealing, she looks spectacular, it's just a shame it's never when another guy could see and admire her.
When I've mentioned to her that I wished she would wear tops that showed some cleavage when we go out or have some of my friends over, or even go braless in front of my friends, she sometimes says, "Maybe someday" but it never happens. She's simply to shy and set in her ways.
About the only time Ann loses her inhibitions is when she drinks. Once she's feeling no pain, she will loosen up and wear something unbuttoned down low or something see through without a bra under it. Those are the times when I'd love to have someone over and let them see Ann's perfect bouncy tits.
One day, I decided I'd try to try to show off Ann's tits when a friend was over. I went about it slowly and took my time, doing a little more each time, trying to let her become accustom to it. Here's what happened.
It was a nice summer day and my friend Alex was coming over for a BBQ. I told him to come early for a few beers before dinner. Since it was a warm day, Ann was wearing some cut off Levis and a thin floral sleeveless blouse. Since the blouse was on the thin side, Ann put on a black bra, a white one would have shown through too much and luckily, the only black bra she had was a very sexy lace balconette type thing that had low cups and accented the tops of her breasts and barely covered her areola and nipples.
With her blouse on and buttoned, her sexy bra was covered, but it did at least let her tits bounce more than one of her regular bras would. It was a good look and something I thought i could take advantage of later, after a few drinks.
As usual, Ann had her blouse buttoned up high, with only one button undone down from her neck. No cleavage showing but she looked great, even sexy without showing anything. It was a good start for what I had planned.
Even before Alex arrived, I had opened a bottle of wine for Ann, letting her start early before dinner. By the time Alex arrived, Ann was on her second glass of wine, three glasses is usually when she starts to feels its effects.
The three of us sat out on the patio and talked, laughing, joking and having a good time. I made sure to keep Ann's wine glass topped off.
Somewhere after her third glass of wine, Ann and I were in the kitchen doing something when I looked to her and complimented her, saying, "You look really nice today, that's a nice outfit."
As I was telling her this, I reached up and unbuttoned the next closed button on her blouse, opening it and telling her, "There, that looks even better. It doesn't really show anything, will you leave it like this for me?"
Ann looked down to see that she wasn't even showing any cleavage and agreed to leave it unbuttoned. We went back out and joined Alex, he didn't even notice the change. Good, this is what I was hoping for, slow and gradual, no big deal, right?
Later on, I put the steaks on while Ann put the finishing touches on the rest of our meal. Ann continued to sip at her wine and when I went into the kitchen, I could see it was taking affect and that she was feeling good. It was time to try for another button.
"I really like this blouse, you really look great, can I undo one more button, maybe show just a little cleavage? As I unbuttoned the next button, her blouse opened to just between her breasts, showing some of the tops of her breasts and lacy cups of her bra. I don't know if she didn't realize how much was going to show or if she didn't mind, but she looked down again and said, "Ok, I guess that's ok."
The next time Ann walked back out to us, Alex and I were going to be treated to Ann's beautiful white breast tops bouncing in that sexy lace bra. There was no way Alex wouldn't notice this time!
A few minutes later, Ann came out with dinner. As I hoped, she was showing some cleavage now and we could see some of her bra and white jiggling breast tops. I looked over to Alex as she was walking out, he didn't comment but looked back at me with a smile and raised eyebrows, admiring my wife and her sexy new look.