A few days later. During a lovemaking session I touched on the subject of what Marianne had shown me. And also that Wilma had responded to my question if she also dared to give an opportunity to a stranger to be viewed.
She indicated that she found it exciting and we decided that it had to happen. But how did we want to and actually more how did Wilma want to do it. We were going to see how we would give someone the chance to look at Wilma and give Wilma the chance to be watched. When I asked Wilma what she wanted to show, she answered: 'I want to have my cleavage looked and my panties.' She said she wanted to heat it up.
When I asked how she wanted to do that, she indicated that she also wanted to surprise me! I had to invite Marianne's husband. If he was with us I had to turn on the coffee while Wilma would be in the bedroom. After about 20 minutes she would come to us and take care of the coffee. All that talking and fantasizing together made me quite excited. But what surprised me was that she didn't want to have sex two days before the visit.
I called Marianne's husband and invited him to come over for coffee on Friday evening. He asked on the phone: "Just like with us?" I said: 'I expect so.' Damn, I had been walking around with a hard-on for three days and Wilma didn't react to anything. Friday evening after dinner Wilma went upstairs and I was completely stressed about what was going to happen. Just before eight o'clock the visitors came in.
He asked: 'Isn't Wilma there?'. I replied that she was still busy for a while. I asked if he wanted coffee, and immediately started making it. He said that he had been thinking about tonight for two days. He also said that he had tried to get in touch with people before, but that it always went wrong when he visited. Then the wife was gone, or she didn't feel well so there was nothing to see. The men wanted to visit him again. I assured him that Wilma and I have honest and sincere intentions.
We went to the room and I asked him to sit next to me so Wilma could sit opposite us. We were just sitting when the room door opened and Wilma came in. Woah I thought my wife really dressed up, she had a heavier makeup, white blouse and a blue skirt
I immediately saw that she didn't have bare legs. With what we were going to do, I didn't expect pantyhose!
She sat down opposite us and while talking I saw that she was playing casually with a button of her blouse. The coffee was ready and Wilma went to the kitchen to get the coffee. When she was gone, the acquaintance said: "I have a dry mouth", "Wilma looks delicious".
Wilma prepared cups to pour coffee and I immediately saw that she had undone a few buttons of her blouse. When she bent down to pour the coffee, we men had a view of her cleavage.
After the chatter, Wilma poured another cup of coffee and Woah when she bent down we could see that she was not wearing a bra. So things were going in the right direction. Wilma picked up a magazine and sat down to read while we men were talking about computers and comparing the computers in magazines.
When I looked at Wilma I could see that she was playing with the opening of the blouse with a finger. She put the fabric slightly to the side and I could see her nipple. I drew my neighbor's attention to this. He looked and rubbed his crotch. I was also happy with my erection. Wilma sat unashamedly with her index finger over the fabric of the blouse stimulating her nipple. And the best thing was: she kept reading tightly.
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