Spent the night at our favorite hotel in the city again. I'm too lazy to write about the whole weekend, but it consisted of a couples massage, an amazing dinner and a posh restaraunt, and drinks & dancing at the hotel club.
I will write about the hotel club though. I had dared her to wear a very revealing and sexy top, her new knee high maroon boots, and a short leather skirt with no panties. She agreed, though at first she insisted on thong panties, at least for dinner. After dinner, on the way to the car, she then handed me those panties, so I knew we'd be up to some fun at the club.
We sat at a corner of the bar, which allowed her to pivot around and see the entire bar as well as the dance floor. Her short skirt was not staying in place, and most of the night if someone walked by and looked down, they knew she wasn't wearing underwear. Also, anytime she leaned just the slightest bit forward, her boobs were on display.
I challenged her to flirt with some guys. Since we were on the corner, a lot of guys would come right up next to her where there was room to order drinks from the bar. There were a couple of xmas parties at the hotel that night, so by 10:00pm the place was hopping. Lots of guys ordering drinks.
One guy who looked to be there single, came up to order a round for him and his buddies. He looked a bit on the geeky side, glasses, etc., but was in good shape. He was wearing a maroon shirt that matched my wife's boots. She turned around, put her hand on his shirt/chest, and said, "we match!" then she lifted one leg up to show off her boot, and in the process showing off everything under her skirt. He looked down, and his eyes about popped out of his head. He took her queue pretty quickly and reached down and kind of grabbed/rubbed her boot and said, "yeah, I guess we do!". As he rubber her boot, his hand came way up to her thigh, just underneath the end of her skirt, which by now was not hiding anything. She just smiled at him.
He grabbed his drinks and walked back to his friends, and I watched them. I could tell by their demeaner that he had just relayed what happened, and they all kept glancing over to us. Well, needless to say, they starting ordering drinks on the regular, and in the same spot. Every time, she's swing around and make small talk, all the while with her skirt up around her thigh, and her boobs falling out of her shirt. Every once in a while they'd glance over at me, and I'd just smile and nod, as if to tell them this was cool with me.
I joked with her that I'm sure she could get Mr. Geeky guy to come up to the room for a hand job, or a titty fuck or something. She just laughed, not saying yes, but not saying no. I think if I had kept at it, she would have gone for it, as we've talked about doing things like this. But, after a while his group left.
Anyway, the rest of the evening went like that. After last call we decided to head up to our room. Here is a short clip from a much longer video I took of her in the elevator and heading to our room. Yes, she knows these elevators have security cameras. No she didn't care
