Sid and I are in our new home, and it's excellent. We chose a condo in an older area of town, and the mature foliage and trees make it feel cozy and relaxed.
We have neighbors on each side, but they aren't bothersome and seem to have accepted us warmly.
The couple to our left is younger, possibly in their mid-thirties, and childless. The wife works as a traveling nurse and is often gone. The husband is the sales manager of an electrical company and, well, handsome. I've mentioned to Sid how easy it would be to make him part of our games.
My husband constantly wants me to become more active regarding my flirting and exposure. We didn't dare do any overt activities at Sid's old condo, and I have to remind him we can't risk too much in our home. He wants me to do the pizza flashing we see much about on porn sites, and I've put that off for now.
I have been working out on a new machine we bought, and I can tell it's firming me. Also, it makes an excellent site for my man to further his new passion for photography. He has taken so many photos of me working out nude.
Our discussions are continuing about what each of us wants to do sexually. We sit in the den on our couch, naked, touching, and stroking each other as we discuss fantasies.
Sid is probing me about some of my previous activities, and I've told him of several of them. He seems most excited when I tell him of my time after I left my husband, and I've admitted to looking for sex and not being a marriage candidate. I've told him of a few sex parties I have attended, but he wants us to make our memories.
With the warmer weather, I've been wearing lighter clothes, many on the sheer side. We also go out to eat almost every evening, and the possibility of showing more is perfect.
Last Saturday, we went to a favorite restaurant on the river for drinks and appetizers. Sid and I know it's more of an adult site, so I wore tight white shorts, a loose red blouse, and braless. I felt so hot as we walked up the ramp to the entrance.
"I think tonight is going to be fun. I hope you notice how my boobs are swaying and my nips are turned on."
Sid grinned and told me how proud he was, "You are a voyeur's dream."
We had to wait on the deck to get a table. I was leaning against a railing and could survey the other patrons with my sunglasses on. Most were in their thirties and forties in a happy mood. Seeing a couple looking at me, I raised my elbows and rested them on the railing. This caused the blouse to tighten across my boobs. I got the wanted attention I wanted.
I noticed the couple react with smiles on their face. I turned to Sid and told him I had admirers.
"I would think so. Quite a few are watching due to the camel toe you're showing.
"And you love it."
"Damn right."
"I'm going to the ladies' room. Check out who watches me as I do." I kissed Sid on the cheek and moved away. As I walked through the restaurant, I removed my glasses. I glanced at several people and returned smiles to the men. I knew their women might have felt different.
I refreshed my make-up and checked my appearance.
While standing at a large mirror, a woman approximately my age approached. We smiled at each other, and then she commented, "I wish I had your nerve and, of course, your body."
"Thank you, that's a very nice thing to say. Let me say my husband encourages me to be on display. It's a great turn-on for him."
"That's wonderful. And what are your feelings about dressing as such?"
"I love it. I will have to stop in a few years, and I may think differently. But right now, it's something we both enjoy."
