It was the best birthday present I have ever received. About a week before my birthday, my wife asked me what I wanted for a present. I told her I wanted to take her out dancing the weekend following my birthday. For my present, I wanted her to dress in the sexiest outfit she has and let me show her off. She reluctantly agreed. I spent the whole week looking forward to our date. I kept imagining her in various outfits I have bought her over the years. Saturday finally came.
I was aroused immediately when I saw her walking down the stairs. She was wearing a short dress with a hemline that landed about half way up her thighs. The low V neckline provided a great view of her very well tanned cleavage. An ample amount of her brown globes were visible above the cut of the dress. My eyes strained for a glimpse of her nipples as she met my lips for a kiss, but the dress stayed in place.
As we headed toward the garage, I walked behind her to get a complete view of my present. Her cream and maroon dress clung tightly to her firm ass, the shape of which was enhanced by her high-heeled shoes. I ran my hand across the smooth fabric of the dress covering her butt while we walked.
Her hair was done perfectly. The summer sun had painted golden highlights across the curls of her brown hair. She had on more makeup than usual. The dark eye shadow and mascara made her eyes look even more beautiful than ever. The red lip-stick made me want to kiss her over and over. She looked hot!
"Do you want the top up or down?" I asked as we got into my car.
'Either is fine'.
I left the top down. As we drove to the restaurant, I had a hard time keeping my eyes on the road, and off my sexy wife. The wind blew the curls in her hair. The slightly wind blown look was very sultry. As we drove, I ran my hand up and down her soft thighs. As I slid my hand up between her legs and rubbed the front of her silky thong, an idea jumped into my head. I began wondering if I could talk her into giving me views up her dress and show me her panties at the nightclub we were heading to after dinner.
I could see the men waiting outside of the restaurant sneaking extra peeks of Sharon as we walked hand in hand from the car. It turned me on to see them lusting after her. To avoid the wait for a table, we decided to eat at the bar.
Sharon smiled knowingly when she saw my eyes staring down her dress as we talked and laughed while enjoying a drink before dinner. 'You look so sexy tonight gorgeous -- Thank You' I whispered in her ear and then kissed her on the neck. I snuck a quick taste of her with the tip of my tongue as my lips parted from her neck. She giggled quietly and ran her hand across my leg. She knew how much she was turning me on.
After we finished eating, I leaned over and gave her a deep kiss. The couple eating dinner on the other side of the bar was watching us, I loved it. 'You know what I think you should do when we get the club? I think you should spread you legs and flash me. I want to see that thong you are wearing.'
'We'll see,' she replied
She didn't say no!
As we drove to the nightclub, I ran my hand up and down her left thigh. I nudged the hem of her dress up higher so I could see more of her legs. The dress was now barely covering her at all. I love summer!
We were heading to a nightclub we had been to several times before to meet our friends, another couple that we have been friends with forever. The club is basically a middle-aged meat market. It is a great place for people watching and a great place to see sexy middle aged women dressed to the nines. Most of the clientele are well-to-do, divorced, and looking to get laid. As the night progresses, the grinding on the dance floor usually gets pretty intense.
Our friends were already there and seated at the table we had reserved when we arrived. 'Wow -- I see it is cleavage night' my buddy said as he checked out Sharon's dress while she sat down across the table from him. I took the seat to the left of my friend and the right of my wife, across the table from his beautiful wife. The waitress came by as soon as we sat down and took our order (martini for Sharon and beer for me). She was friendly and cute and turned out to be a great waitress too.
About half way through her martini, Sharon started getting more comfortable. She leaned into the back of her chair and slid her body down the seat a bit, raising the hemline on her short dress. She slipped her left foot out her high heel and ran her bare foot up my leg and into my lap. As she did so, she spread her legs a little bit apart, but kept them close enough that the few short inches of her dress was barley covering her crotch. I moved my head from side to side, but could not quite see her panties. She knew it; and was enjoying teasing me.
I was not the only one she was teasing. A man who had been sitting at a table alone across from me made his third trip past our table in about 2 minutes with his eyes glued to my wife. As he squeezed his way between Sharon's chair and the table behind her, he paused long enough to get a clear view down her dress. I grabbed her foot and rubbed it across my hard-on as I watched the lust on his face.
A slow song started so we decided to dance. I grabbed her hand and pulled her through the crowd to a small opening on the dance floor. I pulled her close to me as we started dancing to the music. The heels made her taller than usual, which made my hard-on land just above her pussy to rub against her tummy.
'I was impressed to see that you were actually trying to flash me.'
'I tried, but there is a man sitting at the bar behind you that has been staring at me. So, I didn't have an opportunity to flash you without him seeing' she whispered.
'I would enjoy it even more knowing he could see too.'
'I am wearing a flesh colored thong. From where he is sitting, he will think he is looking at a shaved pussy.'
'Perfect!' I told her. 'Knowing someone else is looking up your dress would be a major turn on.'
