The taxi dropped us home, I stepped out to open the door for my wife, but the taxi driver beat me to it. He stood next to the open door and my wife smiled at me as she slowly moved her left leg out to put her foot on the kerb and slid her bottom forward slightly which pulled her dress back exposing her shaved mound to us both. She moved her right foot out of the car and as she leant forward to stand both of her straps slid off her shoulders and the dress dropped to her waist. She was unable to grab it as she stood up, both the driver and I reached to help pull the dress up. I was able to life one strap up as she moved towards me the driver's movement was restricted by the door and as she moved towards me her left breast encountered the back of his hand. He apologised as he pulled his hand back, but my wife set him at ease by saying it was accidental.
My wife went inside while I paid the driver. She was standing on the balcony, and I joined her. "Oh my God" she said "I have never done anything like that before. No one other than you have ever seen that much of me."
"It was exciting watching men look at you, they wanted you, would you do it again?"
"It was so wrong but a part of me wanted them to look, the waiters were close enough to touch me and when the taxi driver did, even though it was an accident, I wanted it to last longer."
I wished I had been able to take photos, but I had an idea, I asked my wife if she would like a glass of wine which she accepted. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of whit and a couple of glasses which I put on the outdoor table. I pulled back a chair for my wife and she sat down, poured us both a glass of wine and took out my phone, as she took a sip from her glass, I snapped the first picture.
"Let's recreate some memories of tonight, I will take photos of you re-enacting the evening."
"That could be fun" she agreed.
I went back to the kitchen and grabbed a plate, cutlery and a takeaway menu. I laid a place setting in front of her and stepped o the side. She picked up the menu and pretended to study it as I took photos. The top of her dress was gapped slightly just showing a hit of cleavage, I moved around the table taking shots from where I would have been sitting, she looked up at me and around towards the area where the waiters would have been. I acted as if I was the waiter as she leant forward to look at the menu. As she leant forward the dress opened and both breasts and nipples were clearly in view, I kept snapping away. She looked up at me and was smiling I could see her chest rising and falling her areola were raised and her nipples hard. When she sat back up one breast was still exposed and I snapped more pictures while she looked at me and pulled the dress back.
I dropped a spoon on the floor and stepped over towards where the table of young men would have been and pointed the lens of my phone, in slow motion she moved her chair back and her left leg out, on cue her dress parted either side of her thighs and the damp lips of her pussy were exposed and as she moved her leg further, they opened showing a darker pink shade. I snapped away as she leant forward partially hiding. her pussy but exposing both breasts and a clear view to her navel.
"Oh my God, they would have seen everything" I said. She sat back up and I moved to show her the photos, she was breathing heavily and clearly excited. She rubbed her hand on the bulge between my legs. "That obviously excited you, did I do good? Did you like them looking at me?"
"I loved it, they wanted you and I wanted to show you to them."
