Not sure of the time but we mingled for some time. My wife top got lots of attention. We had men drunk and sober come up introducing themselves. I excused myself for a smoke. When I returned I see my wife talking to a group of men. I see bobs wife talking to a group of men and I see Bob and his brother by the bar watching and talking. I head over. I said did we lose our wives. They said it looks like it. Several minutes went by and my wife came up to the bar. She said that she has many request for dances. She went to bobs wife. They stood talking.
As the music started the floor seemed less crowded. I looked and estimated that maybe twenty women remained and about half the men. Eventually a gentleman was escorting bobs wife to the dance floor. My wife walked over to me and said I may have had too many to be dancing. I laughed at her and said that's a first. We watched several songs of bobs wife being dipped and spun. The men were enjoying the view. My wife continued to turn down dance opportunities. Bobs wife was also turning down some for the drinks were hitting her also.
Close to midnighthe the band left and they had just music playing. At midnight the open bars were closing so bobs brother got ten drinks and had then on a table. The room was now thinning. I had quit drinking but the wives, Bob and his brother continued. There was maybe forty to fifty people still in the room. One other female was there. She was hammered and trying to dance stumbling. She was fun to watch. Then my wife asked if I wanted to dance. I said there is only one couple on the floor. Now I saw the drunk smile. She said you scared to be seen with me in my skirt. I looked at Bob. He looked at his brother and said we need to mover closer for a better view. My wife hit him on the arm. So we headed to the dance floor.
It was a slow song so we were able to talk. I asked what was her plan. She smiled and said dance. I said there's a lot of men still here. She said well they can leave with the others. I said OK get ready for a dip. We are dancing in front of Bob and his brother with a few guys standing on either side. As I turned her I proceeded to dip her. My wife loves to stretch back for a full dip. As she did both tits come loose. I have her even with the floor her head back in full dip and both tits and nipples out the top of her vest. Bob, his brother and about six other guys got a full view of my wife's tits. I pull her upright. She fixed her top to the applause of the ones that got the view. She turns and waves at them smiling and we continue to dance.
I did not spin her. I was sobering up and wanted to see what the environment was like. The drunk girl was just dancing through the night. The crowd had thinned to maybe twenty drunk guys who just didn't want to go to bed. Looking around I think I was the only sober person in the room. So I decided to let my wife just Dance. She had her second drunk wind and wanted to dance. A queen song came on. Bohemian rhapsody. I looked at Bob and headed to the floor.
We started. She kept having to fix her top because after too much movement a nipple would want to come out and dance also. As we danced the crowd seemed to move to the dance floor. I swear I look over and we are the spotlight. I look at Bob and he is motioning me to spin. I dance close and ask if she wants to spin. I was thinking one rotation. She responded how many. I shrugged my shoulders. She danced close and said let's do four. My heart was beating a thousand miles an hour. We have fifteen or so strangers watching us from at most twenty feet. Also, my wife was an accomplished ballet dancer and can spin forever. So when she does her legs are not together so all this is going through my sobering brain.
She then danced close and clasped my hand. Took a step back and proceeded to spin four rotations. When complete she received a round of cheers and claps. She continued dancing. She also had to replace her tits in her vest at the end of the spin. It's a long song. As it was approaching the end she danced close and said let's spin ton the end. As the song was approaching the end she stepped to me and then back. With my hand holding hers high she started spinning. I look down and I am looking at my wifes pussy and ass rotate by. She had to drop and start spinning again to finish the song. It ended to the cheers and clapping of the remaining group. She had grabbed me in a hug till she had her balance. When she released she turned to wave at her admirers. Both tits were out during her spins. She turned her back to the crowd and fixed her top.
Both bobs wife and my wife accepted dances from several of the strangers. I actually enjoyed watching my wife laughing and dancing with strangers as her tits continued to spill out throughout the dancing. Both wives were dipped and spun. Bobs wife took breaks. My wife continued dance after dance. Some times I would notice that her tit or tits had escaped and she would take a minute to realize and fix.
Needless to say the remaining strangers got an eye full of spinning up skirt ass and pussy views along with many escaped tits and nipples. Around 1 a.m. the music was off and the party ended. We said our goodbyes and went outside for a smoke before heading to the room. Bob his wife my wife bobs brother and I went out a side door and found a sitting area for smoking.
Bobs brother was beyond hammered. He immediately said that he has not seen so much pussy and ass since his divorce. Both wives sat on the bench leaning on eacher other as we smoked. Bobs brother kept talking how hot the wives are and on and on. We smoke two and headed in. Now the girls are ready to pass out. We assist them to the elevators. I knew my wife was ready after all the dancing and partying. She is standing leaning on me somewhat limp. Her left nipple is again out of her vest. Bobs wife is standing leaning on him. Bobs brother is staring at her nipple. First time he was quiet in a long time. The elevator stopped two floors short and a man entered the elevator carrying a bottle and the room ice decanter. The doors close with him looking at my wife and her exposed nipple. He smiled and said hard night? I said very. The elevator stopped. He held the door as we guided the wives out. He never took his eyes off her nipple. As the doors closed he said good luck tonight.
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