[Saddledrifter]

The first time I saw my wife teasing was in a dive bar. We were with another couple, and I was involved in a conversation with the other couple. I happened to look over at my wife, who had not said a word, while the rest of us were conversing. She was smiling a sly smile. I noticed her gaze was toward another table. I looked in the direction she was staring and saw a guy returning her gaze. Then I looked down at her lap. Her mini skirt was hiked up. She was wearing a see-thru blouse and had not put on any underwear -- top or bottom that evening. She was swinging one of her legs back and forth, which gave the guy a good sn*tch shot with every fan action. I initially pretended that I didn't notice a thing. As time went on, she managed to work that skirt up higher and higher to offer the guy a better view. Once she had her pussy uncovered, I reached down and started rubbing her tw*t. She didn't really blink an eye, but would look over at the guy she had been eyeing. Then I reached up into her c*nt with two figures. She sort of wiggled back a little away from my hand, but I followed her move. She then became uncomfortable with being finger-fucked while the guy was looking at her. She attempted to push my arm away, but didn't want to make a scene with the other couple becoming aware of what was taking place. I probably gave her a good 5-minute fingering -- much to her embarrassment. As we got up to leave and walked by the guy, she looked past him, but he gave me a thumbs up.

The next time I saw her teasing a guy was on a beach where the women frequently go topless. She was wearing only a string bikini bottom and no top. There was a guy eyeing her that was about 15 feet away from us. She was laying on her stomach, but would periodically raise her upper torso and adjust the sand beneath her. Every time she did, she would give the guy the eye and smile while exposing her tits. Of course, he returned the same gaze and smile. This went on for about half an hour. No one needed to adjust the sand under their body that much. She had been on her stomach the entire time we had been on the beach. I said, "It looks like you are getting sunburned on your back and the back of your legs. So I had better put some sunscreen on you." She agreed. I started applying the sunscreen on her back, and then worked down to her legs. As I did her legs, I worked up to her ass, and pushed the string bikini bottom up to where it was almost a thong while applying the sunscreen on her ass. In addition, I carefully and slowly undid the bow on one side of her string bikini bottom (unbeknownst to her). Eventually she discovered that her bottom was way up on her ass and pulled it down. However, the bow was still undetected and untied. After a while longer, she decided that she wanted to turn over on her back. As she rolled over with that same guy eyeing her, the bottom of her string bikini flopped over exposing her pussy. She didn't realize it, and continued to flirt with that guy. Within a short time, he couldn't take it any longer and walked over past us and got an eyeful. As he walked past her feet, she looked down and realized that her pussy was there for all to see. She let out a little scream and said, "Why didn't you tell me my pussy was uncovered?" I replied, "What!? I had no idea!" I think she believed me, because nothing further was mentioned about it.

Another time she was a tease was when a buddy came by for a drink one night. My wife and I had been drinking all afternoon, and my buddy didn't come over until almost nightfall. He brought a bottle of very expensive tequila with him. He said, "You can't mix this with anything, because it dilutes the taste, and you won't do it justice." My wife and I were already drunk from an afternoon of drinking. And my wife has a tendency to lose her clothes when drinking tequila. After we had taken about four shots of his tequila, he said I want to dance. My wife was game and got up and started dancing with him. We took turns dancing with her -- some fast dances and some slow dances. She was only wearing a midriff top with a tie in the front, a mini skirt and was commando. As she fast danced with us and was swung around, her top's tie began to stretch out and loosen. In addition, I would raise her skirt a little when slow dancing with her to let him see that she was commando. After another two or three shots, my wife was talking with really slurred speech and her left boob had fallen out of her top without her noticing or so I thought. As my buddy was slow dancing once again with her, I could see him working on her boobs and feeling the one that was already out while working on getting the other one to fall out. As they finished their dance, she fell back on the sofa and said, "Wow, my boobs are out of their house!" I said, "Well, you just as well take that top off, because you already showed them and you are sweating from all your dancing. You'll be cooler without a shirt." She responded with almost a release of built-up sexual release and readily said. "O.K." My buddy was almost breathing heavy as he watched her peel off the top. Then she flung herself back on the sofa with her legs spread somewhat open, and the mini skirt riding high up her legs. He could readily see her pussy as she sat there and wiggled to the rock music blaring on the stereo. One could readily detect the bulge in his pants as he poured all of us another round of tequila shots. Pretty soon, I had to take a leak and went back to the little boy's room. When I returned my buddy was leaning over my drunk wife while kissing her tit. I said, "Whoa. wait a minute." He started to apologize for his indiscretion. But I said, "You take the left one, while I work on the right one." With that we both dug in. My wife was rearing back and moaning as we licked and sucked on boobs. Then I started fingering her. Her moans became louder and more frequent. I could tell that my buddy was wondering if he might be able to participate in the fingering and whatever else might occur. However, without a girl to trade off to me, I wasn't ready to let him screw my wife, although I could tell my wife was ready for whatever could take place. Her skirt was up around her waist, and she was in full humping mode. I went ahead and gave her an oral job, and she climaxed with him only a foot away. He wanted it so badly, I am certain he went away with a severe case of stone aches. I said, "Clive, you can share with me, provided you show up with a willing lady next time." He agreed. Then he asked, "If my wife could just get up and dance nude for him one time before he left." I told him that it was up to her. She said. "For another drink of your tequila, i will do it." He ran and got the tequila and poured her half a glass. She took a good swig and then wiggled out of her skirt and stood there with her naked body glistening from the sweat from the dancing and sexual activity. Then with Black Velvet playing on the stereo, she started moving back and forth and around Clive's chair. She hunched close to his face and then did a deep knee bend and turned around and shook her booty at him. Then she danced over toward him and took his head in her hands and shoved his face into her boobs. He kissed and sucked on them until she moved back from him, and then moved back toward him and took his hand and placed it right on her pussy and started humping his hand. He responded with a finger-fucking, and she moaned as she let him provide a second climax for her for the evening. Then she walked over to the sofa and laid back nude and passed out. I think he could not wait to get back with a willing lady for me (which occurred the next weekend). Sharing is good!

1st Picture is in her dance attire; 2nd Picture is in her post-dance passed out attire.