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The question was how I would get my ex to the window again. The other two nights were in the throes of passion and part of the action. Just suggesting go to the window at a specific time wasn’t going to work. She would revert to her old reserved self.

Since there was no parent teacher conferences, she got home earlier than the other nights. She was home before me. I walked in the door with about 30 minutes before the next performance. I got us each a glass of wine as we chatted about our days, and made sure I got her a second glass before this began. About 10 minutes before we would have an audience, she got up to go to the bedroom. I asked where she was going – maybe she saw me schedule the show yesterday, but no, she said she was going in to change. Perfect! She went to the bedroom and began to change. This was where I could make my move. I followed her in.

“ That was an interesting day yesterday”, I said.

“ You could say that again. I never knew that I liked being watched. I don't know what got into me, but it was fun.”

“You know what surprised me? I asked.

She answered very nonchalantly, “What?”

“That the guy was there at the same time. Like he had bought a ticket to a show!"

She said, “ It was like he was expecting it. Bet you he thinks we do that all the time!”

“I was thinking the same thing.” And with that, I took her hand and began to kiss her. “What was it like –being watched?”

She offered no resistance and I began to touch her breasts and slowly touch her pussy. “ It was the hottest thing I’ve ever done? Even more than being naked under the boardwalk!”

“They couldn't see you. This guy saw you – and he jerked off at your little show.”

That started her to slightly moan and I kiss her neck, working my way down to her breasts.I removed her shirt and skirt, so all she was in was bra and simple, white cotton panties. Very boring, but in that moment, really hot.

“You like being shown to other guys, don’t you.”

“Mmhmm. I like it when those guys on the bus wanted to see what was under my skirt. Turned me on knowing I had what they wanted.”

I slowly moved us a bit closer to the window as we kissed. I gently rubbed my finger into her pussy and she began to pant a bot more.

“ Do you think our guy is there? Think he’s waiting for a repeat performance?

She looked at me and giggled, and had a really wicked smile that told me she wanted him, heck, anyone to be there. She wanted to do another show. I peered out the window, and right on time, there was our guy, standing and staring right at our window.

I said. “ He’s there, ready for tonight’s performance! You want to? “I figured I needed to make this hers, but I was pretty sure what her answer would be.

She looked at me and then the window shade, took a deep breath and said ‘ Can’t disappoint my public!, like she was a movie star on the red carpet. She started to remove her bra but I immediately stopped her. “Give him a different look this time!”

She laughed and said, “It’s showtime!!, and told me to pull the window shade up. She emerged into the window, and her audience straightened right up. I don't think he actually thought she’d be back again. But she was, this time in very simple bra and panties. That made it all it hotter as it was seeing your local teacher in your window, not a stripper.

She looked at him, and slowly began to unhook her bra. It was one of those that hooked in the front, so she kept her eyes on him the entire time. She unsnapped the bra, and slowly pulled the sides of the bra away from each other. You could see him swallow hard, as he was getting a different show from the last one.

She took of the bra, dropped it to the floor, and began to lay with her tits. Slowly, she squeezed her tits, moving from one to another. Then she pulled a nipple, then the other, and then twisted one nipple and gave a look of pain as she did it. Her audience started rubbing his crotch as she did that.

She then put both hands in the waistband of her panties, and began to slowly, very slowly, shift the panties down. She never went far down in each shift, as she was teasing him with every slight move downward. I had a raging hard on at this point, as she was doing a very erotic striptease for some guy, and she was getting of in teasing him.

Finally, the panties came off,. She turned to me and said get the hairbrush. I left her there and watched from behind as she started swaying and dancing in the nude to this guy. She stared grinding her hand into her pussy, grabbing a tit with the other. This was not the woman I married; she had completely transformed from the good and proper catholic school teacher to an erotic dancer. I almost came thinking about that. I came back with the hairbrush, and I kept myself out of the window. I was the prop boy – and I didn't want to get into the act – just yet.

She took the hairbrush and began to slide it in and out of her mouth like she was blowing someone. She then turned around, slapped her ass and bent over. She put one leg up on the window ledge, and gave him a wide open view of her pussy. She then began to rub the hairbrush one the outside of her pussy, and slowly inserted it so he could see her fuck herself from behind.

I looked to see his reaction, but his head was turned to something in his apartment All of a sudden three other guys walked in! He had invited people to join him. When they walked in, you could almost hear them scream and yell at what they saw. Now more guys were seeing my ex wife perform, and the last two days the number of guys who saw her naked went from one – me – to now 7, adding six in just the last days. My ex was unaware of any new people, and she kept fucking herself with the hairbrush and moving her ass up and down really giving a great show for her now growing audience. I didn't know what to do – tell her or let her find out on her own.

She was about to find out..