Sally looked at Carl in shock, she was not sure she heard him correctly.
"What?" She asked.
"Just a little bit, it would be a kick." Sally saw that her husband's face was flushed, and he glanced nervously at the two men sitting at a table right in front of them.
The little cafe was not busy, the two of them had stopped in for a bite to eat. Since this was a coastal tourist town, the place had Crab, Shrimp, Clam chowder, and it was clearly on the rustic side.
Sally had been surprised when Carl selected seats along the wall, that section was raised two steps and had a series of short tables which were made out of what appeared to be simple sanded boards. It was almost like a counter but the seats were on a long bench, also simple boards, polished by thousands of behinds sliding in and ou of them.
At least the chairs all had cushions, and Sally mentioned that.
"No, let's sit up here." He told her, guiding her by the elbow.
So the two of them sat against the wall facing the room. Sally saw the two men sitting at the table directly in front of her in the center of the room.
It was obvious they were working men, they both wore heavy denim clothing, the one man had on rubber boots that were folded down, the other wore black high top work boots.
The one man was much older, his face heavily lined from years of working in the Sun. His smile was natural. The younger man looked to be barely into his 20's, he had very broad shoulders and it was clear he was heavily muscled even wearing the thick workman's shirt.
She saw they noticed her when she and Carl walked in. Sally had seen those types of looks before, her long dark hair, slender figure and pretty face often got noticed.
That part she didn't mind, in fact normally she liked it, although today the dress she had on caused her to be completely aware of people around.
The material was multicolor and covered her nicely clear to level with the top of her knees, but it was very thin and nearly translucent if the light was behind her.
Carl had suggested she wear this dress, saying it was going to be hot. He was correct about that, it was close to 90 degrees outside.
The cafe had air conditioning but it was one of those water coolers which helped at first but created so much humidity as to be close to useless.
Already the dress was beginning to stick to her body. All she had on underneath it was a pair of thin panties and a light sports bra, so Sally was aware that her nipples had formed bumps in the soft cloth the moment the initial chill hit her.
The men looked up, the younger one on the left stared, the older man grinned at her.
Sally flushed but there was nothing she could do about it, and when she and Carl took their seats, it was almost a relief to have the table top between herself and the two men.
She reached down and tucked the hem of her garment snugly between her legs, since she saw from the angle that their eyes were almost level with her knees.
The waitress brought some Tea, they ordered a bowl of the famous chowder which arrived quickly. It was delicious, then followed quickly by a large plate of fried Shrimp which they shared.
"Hey, see those two guys?" Carl leaned close and whispered to her as she ate.
"Yes, why?" She asked.
"They keep trying to look up your dress." Carl snickered softly at that.
"They can't see anything." Sally told him.
"I know, but why don't you relax your legs a little bit, give them a peek?"
"What?" Sally asked in shock. She knew very well that Carl liked her to wear pretty clothes, and out on the beach trips her bikini was one of those barely adequate kind.
That was actually fun, others were dressed similarly so she wasn't on her own, and Carl always was up and raring to go when they got home from one of those trips.
Sally felt proud of her body, now close to 30 years old her tummy was flat as a pancake, her smallish bust was high and firm.
But deliberately give two complete strangers a peek at her panties?
This was something new.
"Just a little bit, it will be a kick!" Carl whispered to her.
"I can't do that." Sally whispered back.
"Sure you can, nobody knows us here. Make it look like an accident." Carl added.
He was right about that, they seldom saw anyone they knew on their trips to the coast.
"So what do you want me to do?" Sally asked him.
"Relax, let your legs open up a few inches." Carl grinned at her.
Sally flushed but did as her husband asked. The thin material was sticking to her legs, so the motion lifted the hemline some.
She pointedly did not look at the two men, but she saw out of the corner of her eye when the older man noticed he could see part of her blue panty.
That caused Sally to shudder slightly, a reaction she didn't completely understand.
It was like the time on the trip before, she had reached down to get a cold beer out of the cooler and a slightly chubby man sitting not 20 feet away was looking at her.
Sally knew that man had seen her nipple for just an instant, and she had flushed bright red as he smiled.
Carl had seen that too, he grinned broadly but said nothing.
That was just an accident, this was different, deliberate.
When the older man said something to the younger one, they both were then looking. Sally quickly closed her legs.
"Don't do that, let them have a look." Carl whispered again.
Carl reached down and gave her right thigh a stroke, this caused her dress to ride up quite a bit. Then he reached down with his left hand and tugged the material on the side of her dress, so that it no longer hung down in the way so far.
"What are you doing?" She hissed at her husband.
"Just having some fun, go ahead and tease these guys some, OK?"
Sally nibbled at her lower lip, then let her legs fall open, a bit more this time. She knew the crotch of her panties were snugged up tightly against the sparse hairs on her well trimmed lips.
She thought she felt herself dampen, if so then they would see that.
She again quickly closed her legs.
"Come on, honey. Don't spoil it." Carl said.
"You really want me to do that?" She whispered back.
"Yea, it will be fun to see how they react." Carl told her.
"God. I suppose I should go take my panties off so I can show them everything?"
Carl looked at her and grinned.
"No way in hell am I going to do THAT!" Sally took a teasing poke at his arm. She went back to eating some of the Shrimp, while leaving her legs partly opened.
Sally knew the two men could probably see glimpses of her panties, that was exciting in a way but she wanted it to appear like she had no idea.
Carl was actually breathing heavily, she knew very well he was turned on and now she could hardly wait for them to get back to their motel room.
It seemed to take forever for them to finish eating, they drove over to the room they had rented and barely got inside before Carl had his hands on her bottom.
Sally pushed Carl down in a chair, then went over and sat down facing him.
"Want to see how much those guys saw, honey?" She giggled, opening her legs, teasing him. Carl's mouth worked a few times, then he could no longer stand it.