Another snow/ice storm for the south again this weekend. I have posted several stories my wife has relayed over the past month or so of her enjoyment of exposing herself to others. All done with me having no clue or just oblivious to my surroundings. Over the past month or so there are many stories she has told. This weekend we are alone Friday night, as a blizzard it going on outside we are having drinks by the fire in our den. Seems the more wine she has the more she remembers and starts to recall. I encourage her every time.
So we are sitting talking. She says, so, I just remember one I haven't told you. I encouraged the story. She asked if I remembered us going to my favorite beer drinking, sports watching establishment for my birthday some years back. I did recall the time. Mainly because she is not a fan of Buffalo wild wings and all the loud men in the bar area watching and cheering on the sporting event being watched. Also, it was her idea and the way she dressed.
She said it had been some time since she had done anything exciting and had spent time that week trying to come up with something I may want to do for my birthday. With the bar area being heavily populated with men, she felt like she could dress sexy for my birthday and possibly do some fun things for herself on the side. She asked if I recalled what she was wearing. I did, a light red silky blouse and a short black flowing skirt. She reminded that she wore her sheer thin bra that keeps her nipples permanently poking through the fabric.
I remember walking in from work seeing her standing there. She said you ready to go out on the town for your birthday. I said I hope we are not going dancing or one spin will show everyone your underwear. She said no we will go to Buffalo wild wings. I agreed quickly before I thought she could change her mind.
Off we go. She chose the Buffalo wild wings in a town thirty miles away. She told me that one because it may be less crowded. I didn't care at the time all I was thinking about was beer, food, sports and of course my wife. I also recall asking if she would be OK in the bar area with her nips poking her shirt. She asked what I thought. I recall at the time, I was just excited to go drink beer and have a designated driver. I said something along the lines of no problem.
Things I recall. I do remember her getting looks from other men throughout the night but I attributed this to her beauty and her nipple pokies. Also the good service to being my birthday. Until her relaying this my only excuses are damn I was stupid and enough beer one becomes less aware of one's surroundings. On the rare occasion she will go with me she always wants a booth away from the loud bar area so when we arrived and she chose a tall table and chairs front and center of the bar I was elated.
Now my wife. She said she chose her attire to possibly "accidently" expose to others. I said well your nipples were definitely getting attention. She smiled really big and said yes but that she chose the skirt because she did not have anything on underneath. My jaw hit the floor. I said you went commando? She said initially no. That after some time in the bar she went to the restroom and removed them and had put them in her purse. Damn.
She even selected her chair for this. She said I sat facing the bar and big televisions. She sat to my right because she faced the door to outside dining and the waiter, bar pickup was on that end. So here we are on a small round elevated table with elevated chairs. She said she waited till it was mainly the two male waiters, the male bartender and mostly men at the bar and tables in that direction before her restroom trip. She said she again gradually worked up her nerves to sit with legs uncrossed. She said she had eventually worked her skirt up and had wrapped a foot around each side of the chair.
She said it was very frustrating sitting there playing like she was on her phone while watching people enter and exit or the waiters go back and forth for drink pickups never getting a hint someone could see her exposed under the table.
We were there for over four hours. I was drunk and having a good time with the tables around us. She said I kept asking if she was ready to go and her response was it's your birthday. We stayed till closing. The later it got the more frustrating she said it was getting. It was late and only our table, the table of two men I was talking with and another behind us with two men. Our waiter had got off work so only one waiter and the bartender. She remembers well.
She said she had really given up and was sitting back in the chair on her phone and glance up. The bartender was leaning on the bar staring at her. She looked down and the hem of the skirt barely concealed her view. She said he was just staring. She said she wanted to initially cross her legs but just continued on her phone. He moved to take an order she waited and repositioned. She watched him talk to our waiter and they kept looking at her smiling. She said both kept walking to the end of the bar looking back at her but legs together. She went to the restroom, sat on the toilet and positioned her skirt hem like before and she said she was very much exposed flashing him.
She said she was in the restroom aroused but went back to the table. She said I was drunk and talking to the drunk man beside me ignoring her. When her next opportunity presented itself. Our waiter if I remember correctly was an ex university of Georgia linebacker was at the end of the bar waiting on the bartender. She said he kept looking over at her. Her purse was in the chair beside her so she exaggerated her reach opening her legs to get it. When she put it on the table she looked down and saw more than intended but rummaged in it a few seconds and repeated placing it back in the chair and putting her legs together. She said when the bartender returned they both looked over smiling and talking.
She said that the waiter brought me a fresh birthday beer right after. She said I showed as much appreciation as a drunk could. With not much time remaining till close she said it was just our two tables remaining in the bar. She said as drunk as my buddy and I were we really paid no attention to her. The waiter and bartender ended up at the end of the bar visiting killing time till close. At around thirty minutes till close said she went to the restroom so no stopping on the way home. She climed back up into the chair and initially put her legs together. With fifteen minutes till close she repeated her purse reach. Looking down she said she was again more exposed than intended. Legs opens she gets her wallet looks up. Both waiter and bartender are looking talking. She motions to the waiter. She ask for our check.
She said the whole time they are talking and looking. The waiter returns with our bill and three fresh beers for the men again saying happy birthday. She gives him her card to pay. The waiter and bartender process this transaction slowly while looking at her according to my wife. She said she even leaned back in her chair pretending to look at her phone but watching them. She said leaning back she looked down and they had a direct view of everything between her legs and she felt herself getting wet but remained leaning back as the waiter brought her card looking as he walked. She sat up once there. Smiling he asked if we enjoyed our stay. She said she responded with, my birthday boy is more interested in talking to him than me. He said well that's just not right. She said it's OK I can be bored while he drinks on his birthday.
She said he went back to the end of the bar talking to the bartender with both looking over as they did. She said since she still had time to kill she repositioned. She hooked each foot around the leg of the chair phone in hand leaned back. Looking down she already knew she was completely open but opened her knees a little extra. She said both were staring talking. She said she remained in this position as the waiter moved from table to table cleaning and adjusting chairs. The bartender came around the bar adjusting the chairs at the bar as he looked. They each made trips to tell me and the table a countdown till close. The bar actually waited till the last dining table left to come tell us closing time.
I asked how long she stayed exposed at the end. She said she didn't really move positions till they said closing so around twenty to twenty five minutes. I asked what she did the entire time. She said she enjoyed looking over her phone at them walking back and forth or looking for excuses to get closer to look. She said the worst part was that I slept all the way home and immediately fell on the bed out for the night. She admitted to having to take matters into her own hand before she got in bed.
Not really sure how I would have responded if I knew what was happening under my nose the but now I wish I had a time machine so I could have enjoyed this time as much as she did. We are planning a trip south to my parents for the weekend.
I would love to come up with an exposure idea while away. We've done the highway topless. Staying at my parents takes out hotel or city experiences. I've been reading ways to expose but nothing helpful. If anyone has done something that looks accidental to expose I would appreciate any suggestion.
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