NOW WIFE'S JOURNEY TO EXHIBITIONISM (part 2)
BACKSTORY
This is a continuation (part 2) of my previous post. If you haven't read the first one, here's some backstory. When I began dating my now-wife in the summer of 2009, we were both in our early 20s--finishing college and getting ready for graduate school. From the start, she made it clear she wanted to establish a real connection before moving towards sex. During one of our early dates at a romantic beachside bar, an honest conversation about her insecurities regarding the size and appearance of her 'lips' (labia), created by unrealistic standards, brought us closer. With some encouragement, she gradually embraced her beauty, leading to bold and empowering moments that boosted her confidence.
THE FIRST EXHIBITIONIST EXPERIENCE
Fast forward some six months into our relationship, we went clubbing as a couple for the first time. We were joined by one of her close friends and her friend's boyfriend. Up until then, most of our hangouts had been with my group of friends, so this was my first time spending significant time with her friend. I had met her briefly before, but this night gave me a chance to see a new side of them.
Her friend had also dressed to impress--stunning and full of confidence as we chatted in line outside the club. There seemed to be a playful rivalry going between them, an unspoken competition of sexiness. Then, my girlfriend, who had recently 'picked up the habit' of going 'commando' on our night outs, decided to spice things up. In a playful tone, she took her friend's hand and guided it along her waist, letting her feel for herself that there were no panties beneath the dress. Her friend's reaction was priceless--wide-eyed, part shock, part amusement. "Wow, you are so naughty," she exclaimed, before turning to me and jokingly saying, "What have you done to my friend?"