Around 2017, my wife (blonde) (can be a bit of a prude about wearing short skirts etc) bought a new tight black evening dress that fell to just above the knee. The dress had one of those splits up the front centre (which always surprises me!) and it was my uncle's 70th birthday with all the family there so she wore it and looked super hot in her flesh coloured pantyhose (tights)! All night I sat next to her, her hand clamped over her lap because of the split in her dress. I spotted various relatives coming over to shake her hand and kiss etc and many times caught my uncle and other men getting a clear view up my wife's dress when she moved her hand to get up as they approached, textbook work from the experienced oldies timing their looks at the perfect moment!
Takes one to know one right?*
Anyway, that night, other than a blurred pic when we got home, it was a total letdown upskirt-wise. However the following week we went out with two old friends into London and hit the cocktail bar before the restaurant, and my wife wore the same dress and skin coloured tights.
Arriving at the restaurant a few cocktails down and little worse for wear, my confidence was super high as I walked behind her up the stairs to the upper seating area. Watching her VPL behind the dress and guessing either white or black knickers (panties) as I hadn't seen her change which added to the thrill.
We sat down with our two friends, and after about 30 minutes, I got up to go to the bathroom and as any readers from my previous stories about my wife know, that can be a fruitful time! Anyway there was a staircase nearby which meant that as you came up the stairs your eyes were level with her knees under the table and I saw the smallest flash of white. My dick went super hard and out came my phone and setting it off just slowly went through the process of sitting down back at the table and I managed to get me phone inches away from her crotch, probably my best ever upsirt photo is the one named ''WF Up Close up.png''
View photos: sitting table1 (first recorded glimpse of her white knickers!),
sitting table2 (as I sat down in front of her at the table, even then her upskirt radar goes off and she closes up!)
Then for the rest of the evening she never got up but we were both pretty drunk by the time I ordered a cab and thought we'd both pass out on our way home. The taxi was a black cab and had the seat facing the back seat so I sat on that facing my wife. My wife sat bolt upright with both hands firmly over her lap and for nearly 30 mins we chatted about the evening.
Then gradually her hands relaxed, and every bump the car went over revealed a flash of white from her knickers behind those tights between those opening hands and then about ten minutes from home she dozed off and her legs widened a good deal. I got out my phone and started snapping and shooting vids every time I thought her legs would part just a tiny bit.
Photos: Wife E&D Night 1 - 7
Then, right before we pulled up I switched my phone light on (rolling camera) and pretended I was looking for door keys, actually lifting my wife's skirt up a little to film her knickers. If we were sober she'd have chinned me for that!
photo: lifting1
This is what I mean she has an upskirt detector because despite being asleep and a bit drunk she immediately woke up and staggered into the house.
In the morning she had no memory of it, but I sure did! This was her first upskirt in 3 years, since the wedding incident and I felt i had it coming and really went for it in the cab!
My fav image though has to be WIFE E&D NIGHT 1.gif, that was the first one I got of her in the back of the car and was so good it fuelled my confidence for the rest! That was the image I would go back to if you know what I mean!
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