Edward looked his wife up and down as she stepped out into the room and did a spin. Before him was an incredibly cute, but sexy woman, looking confident and dressed provocatively, just as he fantasized. He loved the four inch black come fuck me heels that only accentuated her long legs. His eyes traveled up her stocking-clad legs until he got to mid thigh where the hem of her little black dress started, his wife fidgeting and pulling on the hem trying in vain to conceal the lace tops of her thigh-high stockings.
He continued up to the waist of her tightly fitted black dress then to her breasts. The neckline was low cut to show generous amounts of cleavage, and her nipples poked at the thin fabric like cheerful buds. His wife oozed sexuality. He smiled, beaming proudly and so very thankful.
With her blonde hair cascading down to her shoulders, he noticed her biting her lip nervously. “Not everyone can pull off that dress, and not every woman has the breasts and the body that you have!” assured Edward, attempting his best to instill confidence in his wife.
“Thanks. It’s quite the scandalous outfit, I know. But you DID say I needed to be a little more daring and naughty, didn’t you? So…do you think this is daring enough?” she asked with a sly smile, her green eyes sparkling.
Edward smiled broadly in both thanks and approval of her look – thankful she did not back down and impressed with how her body looked in that outfit.
“You look absolutely stunning sweetheart! Your dress looks amazing on you and it’s more than daring, it’s straight out sexy as all hell!”
Susan blushed and tried to be coy, “You don’t think it’s too much? Do you think it’s okay to go out in this?”
“Absolutely!” Edward assured her. “That dress, and how you are wearing it, is a perfect choice for this place. You have a beautiful body that you work hard to maintain, and that dress emphasizes it properly. I can’t wait to walk next to you and show you off to everyone!”
His words may have made her feel objectified on any other night in any other place. But here, where sexiness is lauded and not repressed, and where ‘see and be seen’ is everyone’s intention, his words instantly made her feel very beautiful, and desirable. She loved the confidence her husband gave her, and she was delighted with the effect she had on her husband.
She looked again at her reflection in the mirror. She had to admit, she never before felt so liberated, decadent, and sexy.
“You like seeing me dressed like this, don’t you?” she asked trying her best to be demure.
“I love seeing you like this!” Edward said as he walked up behind Susan, turning her to face the mirror. “I love how that dress highlights your assets,” he said running his hands across her body “Susan, look at yourself…you look gorgeous, just absolutely gorgeous! I can’t wait to go out! I am certain every man we see tonight will wish he had you on their arm!”
“You seem to love when other men look at me, but I still don’t understand…”
“Susan,” Edward explained, interrupting his wife. “You are such a beautiful and sexy woman. I want other people to see it too! I love to show you off! It stokes my ego,” he continued as he then reached to cup a breast in each hand. “And I’m even imagining you acting a little more naughty than usual tonight!”
“Oh really now? Well, how naughty? What kind of naughty things do you imagine me doing?”
“Really naughty! Certainly more naughty than the usual teasing and flirting!”
“Okay. So, just so I know and don’t cross any lines, how naughty would you like me to be?” she pouted.
“Well, I fantasize of taking you out to a club tonight, dressed as you are right now, and watching other men come up to you, perhaps buy you a drink, and ask you to dance. And I imagine you teasing them on the dance floor.”
“Teasing?”
“Yes, like you grinding and rubbing your ass on them.”
“Whoa! Really? That would have to upset you!”
But, Susan actually felt her husband’s penis throbbing against her ass as he talked. There was no doubt; this scenario really did excite him.
Her head started spinning again. After seeing what they saw today, she was confused and yet fascinated that her husband would push this.
“No, it wouldn’t upset me. It would turn me on. And I think it would turn you on as well!”
“I’m still shocked. But…how far would I go …in your fantasy that is?” Susan asked as she moved around the room putting lipstick into her purse. “Tell me, I’m intrigued and need to know!”
“As I told you, as far as you feel comfortable. Now come over here, closer,” Edward said as he reached out his hand and pulled her to him. His hands roamed from her shoulders down the curves of her chest and hips to her ass. “Yes, very beautiful and very sexy indeed!
“Thank you,” she said demurely. “Edward, I am ashamed to admit this. Your fantasy…it makes me feel sexy and desirable. But I am still confused…what would you be doing while strangers were feeling up your wife and grinding their erections into her? Would you be dancing with other women and grinding on them, also?”
“Of course not. I’d be sitting at the bar or a table, enjoying the show. I would be watching you teasing other men!” Edward’s breath was quickening at the thought of something happening tonight and he could feel his cock hardening within his trousers.
“I am not sure if this is a good idea. What if they grind into me or even tried to feel me up? In this place, they might, you know!”
“It would excite me, knowing that they wanted you so badly, but also knowing that at the end of the evening, you were coming back to the hotel with me!” he assured her. “And well, I think you can expect that. But that will be part of the thrill …for both of us!”
“I still can’t believe you would not get jealous. I mean, what if you saw some young guy feeling me up, and especially if I was enjoying it and responding to his touch? Wouldn’t you get mad? Mad at him, or worse, mad at me?”
Edward’s heart skipped a beat and his breathing picked up. This was the exact scenario that was the center of his fantasy. Could she really be considering this?
“Susan, I want you to enjoy yourself in the moment, and if you respond and get turned on…” Edward paused. “That’s why we came here. I want you to enjoy it. And I sure I will enjoy it immensely as well. So don’t just do it to appease me. And I promise you…I won’t get mad. My only rule for the night is that we do this together.”
“I will think about it. No promises, okay? But first, you need to take me to dinner,” Susan whispered, breaking his thoughts “Well, I know this dress is super-vulgar, but wearing this outfit makes me feel so sexy and I am going to want to get you back here as soon as possible so you can finish what you started! So…ready to go?”
All that lusty talk was resulting in her temporarily forgetting why she got so upset earlier. Fuck those forbidden social taboos!
“Just a minute – let me check something. Are you wearing panties?” Edward asked.
“Yes, lace panties,” Susan said as she lifted her dress up exposing a seriously sexy sheer lace panty.