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After their shower Jack dressed in Slacks and a light jurey. Stacy remained nude for her husband's enjoyment, while she applied what little makeup she needed to present an exquisite image of femininity. She donned a knee length, button front blouse and a pair of slacks, with heeled shoes, minus undergarments as is the norm for the uninhibited teacher lately. Stacy found she enjoyed the newfound freedom of going commando since she started rehearsals for the erotic show. It didn't take her long to embrace her new persona as a hot wife. Her husband enjoyed his wife's new found personality immensely.
"I like the blouse you have on, but I'm disappointed you have on slacks." Her husband informed her.
"Well buddy you will just have to deal with it, as I am comfortable in this outfit. I'm not wearing any undergarments what more do, you want." She teased.
"It is entertaining when you flash me in public; the thought, other people may accidentally see my lovely wife's womanly charms excites me." Bill confessed to his wife.
"Too bad you didn't tell me sooner, we could have had more fun while we were younger." Stacy stated with remorse.
"Let's just have more fun from now on. I enjoyed being with you all these years. Now we have more fun to look forward to." Bill said with a smile, as he put his arm around his wife protectively.
They left for the Misty Moonlight Restaurant, on the way the couple conversed about the rehearsal for the School Committee that morning.
"I was panic-stricken this morning. I thought I would be sick. I didn't know what the group would think of me after the rehearsal. I thought my days, as a teacher was numbered. I was surprised with the admiration I received from my peers. When Julie Samson stood up and asked me questions. I thought she would condemn my performance, instead she praised it." Stacy conveyed to her husband.
"I was pleasantly surprised by the outcome of the rehearsal also. I saw Julie come over to talk with you privately. What did she have to say?" Bill asked.
"She wanted to know how I could perform in this type of production, as she thought I was always so conservative. I told her we needed to do this show to keep the theater open, so I sucked it up and went for the part, as no one else stepped up. I was surprised to find I like to be the center of attention. She shocked me when she told me she wanted to be my understudy."
"I knew she envies you to have the courage to play the role of Mrs. Worthington. She is the type of lady that likes attention also." Bill observed.
"I am going to ask the director if Julie could be an understudy for me. I want to call her bluff."
Sitting in the car deep in thought before she voiced her concerns "I'm glad our kids are on the West coast. I don't know how I would feel if they attended my performance." Stacy said as she changed the subject and became serious. She was worried what her sons would think of her if they found out she was in a play where she was nude on stage. Her conservative values began to haunt her when she thought of her sons.
"I think we should probably let them know you're in a play with mature subject matter in case something is said in the local papers about the show. As you know our kids keep up with the news in our area on the internet." Bill warned his wife.
"No, I don't want to open that can of worms." Stacy blushed embarrassed to think her sons would want to see her nude, and they would actually come to the stage play. The naΓ―ve woman did not realize there was a real possibility their sons would find out about their mothers part in the play.
Stacy covertly unbuttoned the top three buttons on her top, as they continued the ride to the restaurant. Bill parked his SUV, exited the vehicle, and started for the dining establishments' door, when he heard his wife say.
"I wish Keith was here to open my door as my husband doesn't know how to treat a lady." Stacy called after her husband as she waited for him to open the door for her.
Bill came back. "Sorry, I forgot my manners." He said and smiled when his wife bent forward to exit, he received a glimpse of her unfettered breasts. "My, my I see you have your headlights on my dear. Are you cold or are you excited?" Her husband asked as he bent down to give her a kiss, while he reached in her opened top and rubbed a nipple.
"Stop that, what will people think, if they saw you as you mauled my sensitive breast?" She teased her husband.
"They would think I am a lucky man to be married to a sexy woman as you."
They entered the Restaurant hand in hand Stacy left her blouse open. The young host eyed the lovely woman as he asked, "seating for two?"
"Yes, could we have that table?" Bill asked as he pointed to a table in the corner away from most of the patrons.
"Sure, I would want to find a seat in a remote romantic corner, if I escorted a lovely lady to dinner as the one you have on your arm." He said as he winked at the older couple.
They discussed items that were relevant to both of them included in the list are their sons, their work, and the show.
A server came to their table to obtain their order. Stacy put on a show as she bent over to read the menu; she gave the young man an unobstructed view of her mammary attributes. For the rest of their stay at the dining establishment the young waiter talked to Stacy's breasts.
The couple left after Bill paid the tab, when they walked out Bill noted his wife had five buttons, out of eight buttons undone on her blouse, her husband could see a hint of areola as she turned to look at him as they conversed while they walked to their vehicle.
Stacy stopped at the passenger door to their SUV; she unbuttoned and unzipped her slacks. She took them off and gave the garment to her surprised husband. "The slacks make me feel too confined; I like freedom of movement and easy access to my kitty for my affectionate husband's benefit." The precocious woman giggled.
"How come you didn't leave the slacks home?" Bill asked confused.
"Because I wanted to tease you a little and didn't want young children to be traumatized by the sight of a woman's exposed beaver." His wife giggled.
Bill heard about a club in New York City and wanted to go there so he cautiously asked while he drove. "Stacy how would you like to go to a dance club in the city?"
"What is the name of it?" Stacy asked
"It's called La Trapeze, it is a club that you can feel free to dress as you would like, and no one will ostracize you." Bill explained as he watched his wife's reaction.
"Sounds like fun let's do it." Stacy agreed as Bill drove to Seventeen East Twenty-Seventh St in New York City.
Bill found a parking spot; he exited the SUV, while Stacy waited for him to open the door. She gave him a beaver shot as she exited the vehicle. Stacy delighted her husband with her antics. They walked across the street arm in arm; she exposed her womanly charms as she walked, because she had only two buttons secured on her top.
The couple arrived at the entrance to the establishment; a guard at the door greeted them. "Can I have some form of Identification please?" The Guard asked.
The couple gave the guard their drivers' licenses.
The guard asked, "Are either of you a member of law enforcement?"
The couple answered, "No."
"The cover charge is fifty dollars for men and women enter free with an escort." The guard stated as he handed back their ID's.
The couple arrived just as the band started to play. They walked down the corridor toward the sound of the music and the dance floor. The couple was surprised to see a topless young women dancing with her older partner.
Stacy wasted no time she unbuttoned her top completely and grabbed her husband's hand she wanted to dance to the slow song. Bill's wife pressed her naked breasts to her husband's chest as they danced, this excited her spouse, he only had on a light shirt between his chest, and his wife's naked breasts. She left her top open as they waited for the next song, which was a fast number. They danced apart to the fast number it caused her blouse to open she exposed her breasts and bush to all present.
A couple, about the same age as Stacy and Bill, hesitantly approached them. "Hi, my name is John, and this is my wife,Ellen. She is embarrassed; this is our first time here and she wants to leave. We watched you dance the last number and saw you flash your breasts and pubic area. Have you been here before?" John asked the couple.
"This is our first time also." Stacy said.
"First time here and you're comfortable almost nude? I don't know if I can be topless here?" Ellen said her face red with embarrassment. She was surprised at Stacy's last remark.
"If I remove my blouse, will you strip nude also?" Stacy asked the woman.