My wife and I are exhibitionists and we have a repertoire of fantasy situations we enjoy. Of course we are always open to new ideas but it is exciting when she sends me a text that says "Sports Bar" along with a time and the name and location of a bar. The time always coincides with a major sporting event.
We always arrive separately and try to sit at the bar close to each other. She will always wear something sheer, with a very sexy bra underneath. Once she wore white leggings that revealed a black thong, another time a crocheted dress that left little to the imagination. Two things are always constant, the sexy bra and the fact that we are not known at the bar.
She will open conversation with several people around her, including me. We always root for different teams and begin to make small wagers on inconsequential things. "Lebron has these two free throws," she might say, "Next drink says he misses them" I will reply, so we shake on it, and the loser pays off. Gradually she speaks less to others and more to me.
I drink beer, slowly, and she will drink vodka much quicker. If I win several bets, my drinks will stack up, or I give them away. She will get affectionate and begin to place her hand on my leg or touch my arm. Close to half time, if a football or basketball game, she will make a dumb prediction. "The Heat will be up by fifteen points by the half," or "The Dolphins will come back and tie by the end of the quarter."
"A hundred dollars and that's a bet," I will say, always loud enough for most around us to hear.
"I don't have that much to lose," she may say.
"What else do you have to bet," I will reply. With this she will lean in close to me and whisper in my ear.
The person sitting nearest to my ear may hear her say "I'll suck your cock," and everyone will see her smile and lean and give a deep kiss while squeezing my crotch. Within a few minutes she has lost the bet.
