Years ago life was very different to nowadays, for a start pubs shut at 10.30 unless they had and extension for special occasions, they had different bars such as the main or public bar, the lounge and sadly no longer, a room called the snug. This room was usually used by the 'older generation' or people who wanted a bit of quiet/privacy.
We had married several months earlier and found a place we could afford to buy next to an Old Folks Retirement Centre -- it was what they called 'Warden Controlled' this meant they residents had their own accommodation but there was always someone on call for emergencies.
One Friday we went to the local pub and decided to drink in the Snug as Sissy was feeling a bit down having had some bad news and didn't want to sit in a noisy atmosphere, as it happened this was a good choice, although we didn't realise at the time.
When we went in we found it occupied by 3 guys from the retirement centre, so we sat over in the opposite corner.
One of the guys said good evening and asked if we were the couple that had just moved in to the house next to their centre, we agreed that we were and one of them offered to buy us a drink as a welcome to the neighbourhood. During the night we ended up sitting with them and having a great night.
Joe was 78, 6'3", widower, ex miner. Pete was 75, 5'11", widower, ex miner. George was 72, 5'6", widower, ex shop manager.
Sissy was 19, 5'1" - 36B-32-34, blonde shoulder length hair, very pretty, sparkling blue eyes. Paul (me) 21, 6'0", average guy
Over the following few months we got in to habit of joining them rather than going in to the main bars as we knew no one else locally. Sissy flirted with them outrageously.
One week we had go to visit Sissy's parents and didn't get in until about an hour later than usual and the guys gave us a bit of a ribbing over being late, Sissy said in a teasing way "Ah! Did you miss us then boys". Joe replied in the same manner, saying that she was becoming very cheeky and she should have far more respect for her elders.
Sissy laughed and asked what he was going to do about it. At this Joe replied saying I'll have to think about that. When Sissy went to the loo, Joe asked how far they could push the teasing with Sissy, I said as far as she lets it go, she would tell them if they went too far. Joe then asked how I would feel about them teasing her, I said providing no one got hurt I would accept most things and that I would also tell them if I thought they were going too far.
As we walked home that night we got level with the centre and Joe said to Sissy "I've thought about what to do about your cheekiness young lady, and if your not careful, we just might have to slap your butt" Sissy laughed said "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, when your big enough" then danced out of reach and we went the rest of the way home.
The teasing went on like this for weeks, all of us enjoying the interaction.
It was a late Indian Summer night and Sissy was dressed in a short flaired skirt, a boob tube (no bra), white French cut knickers and 4 inch high heeled shoes, she looked stunning. When we went in to the snug the guys all stopped talking and looked at her with astonishment.
Sissy asked what was wrong, George said absolutely nothing, you look fabulous girl. We got our drinks and sat down. We could hear the music from the other bars and George asked me if I would mind if he had a dance with Sissy, I told him it was not my choice and to ask Sissy. Like most girls back then Sissy could do all the old dances, as well as the new stuff, at the end of the dance George bowed to and said thank you, Sissy curtsied and said my pleasure, as she dipped down the skirt flaired out slightly,
not enough to show anything, but all the guys stared down towards her legs. All 3 had several dances during the rest of the evening.
When we got home Sissy nearly dragged me into bed, horny as hell and almost dripping wet with excitement. We had a fantastic session making love. I asked what had brought on the horniness and she said that guys reaction to the way she was dressed, all the compliments and dancing with them had made her feel really good about herself.
The next week she wore a Rah-Rah skirt and a tee-shirt that she tied in the middle of her waist so it showed most of her midriff. The guys again showed their appreciation with comments of how good she looked and hoped they would be able to dance again. I noticed that the tables had been moved around to make a bit more space.
When dancing Joe spun Sissy round which caused the back of her skirt to lift showing up to the bottom of her butt cheeks., George, Pete and myself watched with interest to see if we would see anything more, but alas the song finished, all of us danced with Sissy during the rest of the night, I think it became a competition to see who could get the skirt up the highest with the others watching.
Eventually Sissy said something cheeky in response to a remark Joe made and he said careful girl I've not forgotten what will happen to you if you keep being cheeky, Sissy said again Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, and went to go to the loo, as she got to the door she flipped the back hem of the skirt slightly and flashed a view of the bottom half of her tight, cute little butt. All stared open mouthed at her retreating back. As she came back in the landlord called time (drink up and go home time) so nothing else happened.
When we got home we made love with a passion, I was beginning to enjoy the ribaldry more and more. I asked Sissy what she would do if they kept their promise to spank her, she laughed and said don't daft, their all mouth and trousers and wouldn't dare, I asked again what she would do and she said again they wont, besides they're too old to do anything and follow through. I wasn't quite so sure, but thought it might be fun to watch if they did and I liked the fact that Sissy seemed to becoming a bit of an exhibitionist.
The following week Sissy wore a dress which was slightly longer than what had become her normal attire, I commented that the boys would be disappointed in that. Sissy then did a spin and the bottom hem lifted up showing a goodly portion of her knickers and if she spun around fast enough the hem would go level with her waist exposing her entirely from the waist down.
When we got to the pub the Sissy greeted the lads by saying something along the lines of, "Well if it's not the 3 wise old monkeys - hear, see and say nowt" and asked if they wanted a drink, they all said yes, so Sissy went to get them. Joe said that she was getting cheekier and that they might have to carry out their threat. I just laughed and said nothing.
Sissy came back with the drinks and asked who was for the first dance. As a rock and roll song came on I said I was. As we danced I gave Sissy a spin lifting her arm up high and the dress flared up high. All three of the lads looked stunned at the sight before them, so I spun Sissy again. Suddenly Sissy stopped dancing and nearly fell over laughing so hard. I asked what she was laughing at and she pointed to the lads and said "the look on their faces. I mean its not as if they haven't been trying to look up my dress for weeks is it". We all then joined in laughing.
As the night progressed they lads all danced with Sissy making sure that they made her spin round as often as they could and when not spinning her they were attempting to grope her.
When we got home I asked Sissy if she was comfortable with what was happening, in reply she came to me, saying that all three had felt her tits, and had put a hand on her bum, sometimes over her dress and a couple of times under it. As she was telling me this she stood in front of me and undid my trousers, reached in pulled out my dick and gave me a truly fantastic blow job, swallowing nearly all of my cum, then licked off any she had missed. We made love, for the first time in weeks, with a slow gentle passion, Sissy actually squirting as she orgasmed.
Nothing happened for a couple of weeks as we went on holiday and didn't get back until about 8.30 on the Friday so by the time we had unpacked, we didn't get to the pub until just gone 10 o'clock so only had time for 1 drink. The boys greeted us enthusiastically, shaking my hand and giving Sissy a hug and a quick grope of her bum. I had a feeling that they had missed her far more than they had missed me.
The following Friday Sissy wore a leather skirt that was about 8 inches long coming down to about an inch below her crutch and only just covered her when she sat down providing she sat still. It was fastened by 6 press studs down the front, but these tended to move round to the side as she walked, her top was her favourite boob tube, this was 3 inches wide and literally just covered her pert boobs, she had on knee length lace up boots that had a 4 inch heel.
We arrived at the pub to find that our drinks were already on the table, we talked for a bit about the holiday and what we had done and seen. George asked if Sissy's sun tan was an all over one, she grinned and laughingly said "That's for me to know and you to dream about big man".
About 9 o'clock the band in one of the other bars started and as usual they guys took turns dancing with Sissy, her skirt being tighter than usual didn't flair out like before so when Joe danced with her instead of just getting her to spin around, held on to her hand and lifted his arm so Sissy spun round underneath his raised arm, this had the effect of making Sissy stretch up raising the bottom of her skirt and nicely flashing her knickers to the rest of us. As usual we all took turns to dance with Sissy, each of us making sure to get the skirt as high as we could.