Hi folks, my name is Yvonne. I'm 25, 5 feet 3 inches, 115 pounds, brown hair, a nice face and figure, and I guess I must be an exhibitionist.
I was just trying to surprise my boyfriend Bill and it turned out to be the most interesting nights of my life. Bill works for a restaurant supply company and is a real gourmet cook. He asked me to come over one night to try out a new recipe. Bill said something about a quiet candlelight dinner. I asked him if this was a "dress-up" dinner and he said that was a great idea. Bill said to wear something sexy and to be there for drinks at 7:00. Dinner would be served at 8:00.
Well, the "candlelight" and "something sexy" gave me an idea! I picked out a VERY revealing outfit; nothing but high heels, stockings, garter belt, and jewelry; topped of with a knee length coat. I showed up at 7:00 sharp. Bill let me in and took my coat. When Bill got my coat off, all he could do was gasp and mutter "Oh my God, Oh my God." I asked him if he liked what I'd worn for his dinner. All Bill could do was the "Oh my God" routine again so I snuggled up and stroked his crotch. He had no hard-on and was chanting the "Oh my God" faster and faster. He was reacting all right, but not the way I had expected. Something was very wrong!
I found out what when the doorbell rang. "Oh my God! That's my boss and his wife. Get in the bedroom. Find something to wear. I'll make up some story." Bill got all that out in one breath as I dashed to the bedroom. I could hear the front door open and voices as I looked for a shirt or something to put on. There was a conversation going on but I couldn't understand any of it. It sounded like Bill was talking faster and faster and coming toward the bedroom.
Suddenly the bedroom door opened and there stood Sue, the boss's wife, a stunning thirty-something redhead, asking me if I was OK. "Bill said you spilled on your dress. Are you OK?" she said looking around. I just stand there and nodded. Sue asked for my dress to clean the stain. Now I was really sunk. She asked where my dress was, looked at me, smiled, and asked if Bill had told me that they were coming for dinner. All I could do now was shake my head. "This looks like something I did to Paul when we were dating. Let me guess. You came over here wearing that coat Bill was holding and not much else, right? You were ready for an evening with just the two of you and not expecting company, right?" Again, all could do was nod.
Sue gave me a quick hug and told me not to worry. She stepped out of the bedroom leaving the door part way open. Now I could hear. She asked her husband Paul if he remembered the first night he made lobster for her. Paul answered, "No I don't think.... Oh my God!" There certainly was a lot of that going around tonight.
" Bill didn't tell Yvonne that we were coming and she had the same kind of surprise for him tonight. Bill, don't worry." she said, "I'll fix everything." Sue and Paul both laughed and Sue ducked back into the bedroom. She told me to sit down on the bed; she would explain and help me out. With no other ideas in mind, I sat and listened.
Sue told me that she had pulled the same trick, wearing a just a coat and jewelry, on Paul about ten years ago. "I haven't done that in a while" she said, "but I still have a spirit of adventure." She lifted the hem of her cocktail dress to reveal green stockings and matching garter belt framing a beautiful red haired pussy. No panties! "Now if one naked lady for dinner is a problem, two should be perfect. Get my zipper." She turned around and motioned toward the back of her dress.