My wife and I have been in love with each other for over forty years. She has blonde hair and gray, seductive eyes that sparkle. Her smile is mischievous and she always makes me wonder what she is thinking. Julie is a beautiful woman and she turns heads any time she walks into a room. Whenever we go out, her shoulder length, golden hair completes her look as the most desirable, sexy, hot woman I have ever seen. She is 55 years old and 5'3 and 130lbs and our sex life is out of this world. She was a gymnast in high school and is much the same now with a couple of exceptions. Her breast are quite large with enticingly large nipples. My desire for her is insatiable. Her ass is a marvel. It fills out her size six jeans and to this day, I walk behind her just to look at it.
This brings me to our mutual fantasy. Like most guys, I like seeing other men drool over my wife. Julie wants to tease and flirt with a man while I watch to fulfill my fantasy. We have decided to do this at a local, high end, hotel bar in our city where we live. Julie is concerned that no man will be interested. My response is how could they not be? It is a small, quiet bar, so there is usually not a big crowd. It is intimate, which is perfect as she is shy.
Our plan is for Julie to check in a couple of hours ahead of time and get ready in the room. She has an amazing red dress that hugs her beautiful body in all the right places. Her large breast are highlighted and her shapely ass is to die for. She has a pair of red CFM shoes just purchased for this fantasy along with silver earrings and a red, designer bag. Any man from 25 on up will be looking at her. She will walk in and sit at the bar and order a glass of wine. Two to three glasses and she will be amorous and very flirty. When she orders her first glass, she will text me and I will leave our home and head to the hotel. This should give her thirty minutes to attract our prey. I will be wearing a business suit and sit at a table with a full view of her and what ever man has caught her eye. This will be the first time I will see her in the outfit. If she is wearing hose, then she does not have on panties and if she is wearing stockings, she does. Either way, not much will be covering the sweetest tasting pussy in the world. By the time I arrive, she is on her second glass of Pinot Grigio.
I arrive and sit at the table directly behind her and she is already talking to a man she is interested in. He looks to be about forty, with short black hair. He appears to be about 5'8 and 180 pounds. They are in a conversation that she is enjoying. She sees me sit down and gives me a smile and a wink, unknown to her new friend. She is smoking hot and he can't take his eyes off of her. They are interested in each other as both have turned their stools to face the other. This is my first look at her legs in the dress. She is wearing hose which means no panties! If I were next to her, I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off of her and this gentleman can't either. I am not surprised. What I am surprised about is how easily Julie is placing her hand on his arm to make a point while they are speaking and caressing his cheek when he pays her a compliment. I am also surprised that she is letting the man rest his hand on her lower thigh where her dress stops.
I notice he is lightly rubbing her thigh on her hose, but every time he tries to move his hand up toward her sweet pussy, she stops him. She is so sexy and she knows how to use her sex appeal. This man is hoping he gets to somehow maneuver her out of the bar and up to his room. I have always told her that she oozes sex without even trying.
We have agreed that after I arrive, I would watch for thirty minutes or so. If the show was good, and she is really into it, I can watch a little longer. Julie is wearing a big, wedding diamond and has told this man that she is waiting on her husband to arrive, but she left the exact time open so he would think he might have enough time to take his prize. Julie lets me know she thinks he is hot and she is attracted to him. He is younger than she would have liked, but after a little wine, I don't think that is a problem anymore. The gentlemen's name is Doug.
Julie and I also have another fantasy about a man watching us make love without participating. I told Julie that if she found a guy really hot in our bar fantasy, maybe she might want him to watch us, and if she did, to let me know. We could act out two fantasies instead. She could excuse herself and go to the ladies room and text me. She said if he was the one, she would wink at me after she ordered her third and final glass of wine. Since she was so attracted to him, she definitely wanted him to watch us if he was interested.
She ordered her final glass of Pinot Grigio and winked at me. We had agreed that if she found the man to watch us, she would excuse herself and head to the room. The one this I asked her to do if she was sure was to kiss him before she left, telling him she would be right back. He had tried a couple of times and she gave him her soft cheek. I told her I wanted to be able to see her lips parted as she kissed him. Julie sets me on fire when she kisses me. Her tongue on mine turns my knees to jelly. I wanted her to lightly kiss him and pull away several times and then see her tongue slowly lick his lips and stroke his tongue. Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw. Seeing her tongue lightly lick his lips and caress his tongue set me on fire. She pulled away and smiled and told him that should hold him until she returned.
After she is out of sight, I walk over to Doug and introduce myself as Julie's husband. I sit down and fill him in on our fantasy of being watched. The flirting in the bar was for my benefit. The watching us was both our fantasy, but I didn't know if Julie would let it go further. I asked him to give me fifteen minutes to go up and talk with Julie to see what she is thinking. Before I left him, I gave him our room number and I filled him in on a few things that I know drives Julie wild. After three glasses of wine and the kiss I witnessed, I didn't know anything except she was on fire. Maybe Julie would just want him to watch, but just in case, he was more than prepared and ready.
When I walk into the room, Julie runs into my arms and starts passionately kissing me. As I thought, she is on fire! I told her that I had talked with Doug and he was all in to watch us. Julie has always said she wanted to make another guy jealous while he watches her suck my cock and fuck me. She said he couldn't have her, but I didn't know if the wine and her attraction to Doug had changed that plan. I asked her how involved she wanted him, if any at all, and that she needed to tell me now.