We were living in California at the time. We had finally found a babysitter and had a night to go out. We went to bar where they were having a meet and greet for a swingers group. We went to the bar about 9 pm and it was fairly full. I was in a black nylon body stocking, with a short denim mini skirt and a denim jacket over the top. I had to keep it a little buttoned or my breasts were fully visible.
We found a place at the bar, and my husband always the more outgoing of the two of us started chatting to people. I did what I could but I've never been good in those situations. While he was talking to people, a black man came up to me and started chatting.
His name was Reggie, he retired from the navy and worked for the post office. He was very engaging and he kept putting his hand on my leg stroking it. He finally confessed that he loved nylons, stockings and body stockings. He'd had a fetish for it since his time in Italy.
I opened my jacket and let him see the whole package and he was impressed. We exchanged phone numbers and email. He told me he would try to invite us to one of the next swing parties he was attending in the area.
He wandered off, then my husband wandered off with another couple and I was left alone. After about 10 minutes Reggie came back. He noticed that I was alone and decided to keep me company. Randomly it came up that he had one of the new dodge mini vans. We were thinking about buying one and hadn't gone out and looked yet.
He offered to let me take a look at his and I followed him out to the parking lot to see it. Was this my smartest move ever no, but it turned out well. He honestly just wanted to let me look at the van. He had backed into a slot, and the rear was facing an open field. He gave me a tour, I got to sit in it, see how the seats when up and down. Then he showed me the back. He had the back seats folded down, and there was a small mattress in the back. It honestly made a nice little sleeping area.
I climbed up in the back, bent over stretching out. I honestly didn't do it show off, I just didn't think. As I was bent over my skirt rode up my ass and showed off the crotchless part of the stockings and exposed my ass.
I heard Reggie say, "You have a great ass."
That's when I realized I was exposing myself to him. I climbed out of the van and being the clumsy person I am. I fell right into him. He held me for a second then he kissed me.
We kissed for a second then he asked me, "is this going to be a problem with your husband?"
I was a bit pissed at him for leaving me alone. "No, not at all. If he didn't want me t to be a slut, he shouldn't have left me alone."
Soon my jacket was off and in the van. Reggie was pawing my ass and playing with my nipples while he kissed me. I started groping his cock through his pants, I could feel it was getting hard, my inner slut took over. I knew I was going to at least suck him off, probably fuck him too.
