My pretty wife joined me in the hotel lounge for drinks. She was wearing a stunning Little Black Dress, very short with her hard nipples clearly visible through the sheer top of the dress. Obviously, it was going to be an interesting night in Vegas! Braless, no less! She had many admirers, with her short dress hiked up, setting at a high-top table. After more than a couple cocktails, she said she was ready to head to the dance club.
We slid into a taxi, and were off to the club. I couldn't help but notice that the taxi driver got a good glimpse up her short dress, as she moved across the seat. The driver glanced all so often over his shoulder with a clear view between her legs, as she sat in center of seat straddling the hump.
After one look at Pretty Wife, the bouncers at club signaled us to the front of the line. We found a nice spot amongst the crowd, near the back of the dance floor. We stood behind a rail which was great for holding our drinks and a place to lean against, between trips to the dance floor.
As the night wore on, and the consumption of drinks grew, my pretty wife started to get very frisky. As I stood behind her, she was rubbing her ass against me more and more. I started to openly feel her ass cheeks, moving the back of her dress up. I noticed this got the attention of several couples behind us, and could see it met their approval! I began to move to the side so they could view while I fondled her breast, as she danced. Finally I pushed the fabric aside to caress her firm breasts and nipples. This got her all the more hot!
When she returned from powder room, my groping continued. I soon discovered that she had removed her panties, and she was now totally bare to my advances. We were now feeling no pain, and both began to get adventurous! She was using the rail much like a stripper to bump and grind to the music, and I had exposed one of her nipples as I was squeezing her breasts. My fingers, now found her wetness, and I slipped them into her dripping wet pussy. She was leaning on rail, and couples behind us had a clear view of her ass with her dress above her waist. My hand and her thighs were sopping wet.
Our drinks were dry, so I made a trip to the long line at the bar. Maybe fifteen minutes later on my return, it looked as if a guy was behind her getting a feel of her ass. The hotness of the night had only begun! We closed down the dance club and Pretty Wife was steaming hot! And so very wet!
