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Two stories, one before we were married, one after.

We had been dating for a few months now. We were going out to eat at a downtown Italian place. She had on a nice black skirt and what I thought were black pantyhose. Because of location we had to walk a few blocks from where we parked to the restaurant. This place had a dark foyer, with inner and outer doors. We had just entered the first set when she said hold up a second before going through the next set. She then surprised me by pulling up her skirt to reveal she was wearing thigh high stockings. She had to readjust them after our walk, but the real reason was to show me she had been listening when I had mentioned how much sexier I thought stockings were than pantyhose. She then fixed her skirt with a smile and said ok I'm ready now. I could think of nothing else the rest of the night.

This story takes place the first spring after we were married. Again we were going out for dinner. It was one of the first decent days after winter in Wisconsin where 60 degrees feels warm. My new bride was wearing a sexy skirt that was a thin and clingy enough material that I could see the outline of the straps of a garter belt. As we drove to dinner she pulled her skirt up just far enough to show me the tops of the stockings and about an inch of thigh.

I tried to run my hand up her skirt but she stopped me saying not yet I want to tease you for a while. When we were shown to our table she wasn't as careful as she normally is as she sat down just letting the top of a stocking show. As we were eating she said I have another surprise for you. I'm not wearing any panties. I paused mid swallow. No way I said, as she had never done that for me. She raised an eyebrow then glanced down at her lap and said I guess you will just have to wonder. Dinner couldn't get over fast enough. As we left the restaurant we were walking between some cars on the way to ours when I decided I had waited long enough. I reached for her skirt and pulled it up exposing her bare ass. Yep, not even the matching thong that had come with the garter belt. She jumped a bit at the sudden exposure as she pulled her skirt back down. We got back to the car and of course I had to get the door for her. But before she sat down I kissed her. She responded with passion as I let my hand wander under her skirt to her pussy. She was very wet but after a few strokes she stopped me and said not here lets get home. This time as she say down though she pulled her skirt all the way up. It was a good night.