[JonThink]

I had bought my wife a great see-thru shirt or blouse, but she had never worn it. Finally, we had a bet of some type going, and she agreed if I won the bet that she would wear the see-thru blouse braless an entire night out. I did win the bet, and now it was time for her to pay up.

There was a little dance club in the Capitola Mall at that time. She got ready, and sure enough she was braless, and one could readily see her tits and boobs through that blouse. I reached over and unbuttoned the top buttons down to the base of her jugs. She said, "Hey, you never said anything about me going with my boobs half exposed without buttons." I laughed and said that her boobs and tits were more than half exposed with all her buttons closed. She had to laugh at that won.

Once in the club, the room was dark, but there was an I.D. check at the entry with the guy using a flashlight. I saw his eyes get very big when he was checking my wife's I.D. His flashlight somehow got trained on her boobies. Once in, we settled on a table adjacent to the dance floor. My wife initially was reluctant to get up anddance, because she thought she would be "a spectacle." I told her that our deal was that she would go out for the entire night dressed in her see-thru and that meant she couldn't stay covered up at the table. Finally, she agreed to a slow dance. Since we were so close to the dance floor, few could see her front half when she went on the dance floor nor when we were closely dancing. However, once the dance was over, she had to return with her front half toward other patrons in the club. I saw many looking -- including both males and females. I could hear some talk when we sat down. A couple of guys at a nearby table were saying, "Did you see that -- she didn't have on a bra!" To which, another guy responded, "I think you are right. We'll have to look again to make certain the next time she gets up." My wife could hear the comments and gave me a real dirty look. I laughed and said. "Hey, you made the bet."

The next time we got up to dance, it was a fast one. My wife can really shimmy and shake on the dance floor. This night was no exception. Her tits and boobies were flying east and west and north and south. It was fantastic! Unbeknownst to her, I had reamed out the button holes on her blouse, and with all that bouncing and shaking, an additional button had let loose just below that ones that I unbuttoned prior to leaving for the club. Fortunately, for me, she did not notice or realize what had happened, and the button stayed undone, which allowed a better boobie shot. We continued to dance both slow and fast songs. My wife had become the talk of the club with her large boobies on display. Then we danced another fast song where two more of her buttons let loose in sequence from top toward the blouse bottom. Her jugs popped out on full display. She immediately felt the breeze and grabbed her top. She buttoned the two buttons that had just come undone, and then she attempted to button the one that had come undone during the earlier dance. I objected and convinced her that that button was already undone when we arrived at the club. So, she left it that way. During the remainder of the evening on the dance floor, she was fighting to keep any of those bottom buttons closed. She told me that this had to be the most humiliating night of her life with everyone in the club watching her every move and seeing her boobs flying out of the blouse. I said, "Oh, come on! You have to admit that having all these guys looking at you has been good for your self-image." She did agree to that one.

Then I made her a proposition. I said, "If you dance the next fast dance as only you can, I bet all the lower buttons will come undone, and if you finish the dance that way, we will leave immediately after the dance is over." I could hardly believe it when she agreed to my proposal. It was a song named "Latin Lupe Lu." My wife could really let go on that song. Within a minute of that song playing she had wiggled and shaken all those buttons undone and her boobies were flying out of her top during almost two minutes of the song. As we departed the club, there were cat-calls, whistles and some yelling to accompany our leaving. I noted that she didn't bother to button any of those buttons all the way to our car. She remained that way all the way home with me getting some great feel's during the drive. It was also exciting when we were stopped at a red light and an adjacent driver would pull up next to us and see me massaging those naked boobs.

So, that was the first time that I had seen a see-thru out in public, but I have seen many since that night. Of course, most of those spottings were of my see-thru wife!