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From: nonono69@hotmail.com (Tim)
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Subject: {ASSM} Story: Wife went TOO far
Date: Wed,  2 Oct 2002 16:10:04 -0400
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The night my wife went too far
By:  nonono69@hotmail.com

My name is Jack and this is a story about what happened to my wife
about 18 years ago. I married my wife when we were about 20 years old.
She was a cute young girl with very nice breasts. She had long dark
hair that hung down over her shoulders.
She loved to dress up nicely and I noticed after a year of being
married that she liked to put on small little shows for guys. It didnt
start out as much but as time went on
she would show a little more, then a little more. I never said
anything to her about it but I could tell she enjoyed it. We married
during the 70's when short little skirts were all the rage.
We liked to go out and drink at the bars every weekend. We had another
couple that would go out with us and we always had a great time. My
wifes name is Jean and by the time she was 25 she was a total
knockout, and also loved to show as much as she could. I remember on
day Jean and her friend went shopping at one of the malls. That night
we were going out drinking and when my wife came downstairs, my eyes
popped out of my head. She was wearing a tiny little red skirt, a
white blouse, and I could tell even from this distance she was not
wearing a bra. As she started to walk down the stairs I also noticed
that she didnt have any underwear on. I just whistled and asked what
the occassion was. She just laughted and said this was her new party
outfit. I wasnt about to complain because it really did look great on
her.
I didnt really notice how short the skirt was until my wife got in the
car and sat down. She couldnt get the skirt to cover her pussy. You
could see the bottom of her cunt when she sat down. I asked her if she
would be ok with this at the bar, but she blew it off and said it was
just because of the way the car seats were. I didnt say alot
else, I just enjoyed the view as I drove to the bar.
When we got to the bar we met our friends there. His wife had gone
shopping with my wife, and when I looked at her, she too was in a very
sexy and revealing outfit.  We found a booth and started to sit down,
but before we could the band started playing and both wifes wanted to
dance. We put our stuff in the booth, ordered some quick drinks and
went and danced a couple songs. When we got back we just stood around
the booth and drank our drinks. I dont know why we didnt sit down but
for some reason, we stood around and chatted and drank beer after
beer. My wife liked wine and white russians. So she would keeps
switching between the two.
About and hour after we got there we were all feeling pretty light
headed. We danced a few more dances and got back to the booth and
ordered another round.
We chatted some more and drank another couple rounds. By now we had
been at the bar about three hours. We hadnt sat down once since we've
been there. Everyone was pretty loaded by now and we decided to sit in
the booth and listen to the band awhile. The two girls slid in and
both of us guys got in next to each of our ladies.
Like I said, we were all pretty much wasted now. I had forgotten how
short my wifes skirt was. My friends wife skirt was also just as
short. When they slid in, the skirts were so short, that if you were
to look from above the table, you would be able to see half way up
their cunts. But because we were in a booth, we didnt take notice of
our wifes skirts. What we didnt know was every other guy in the bar
was watching. From the front of the table, anyone looking over our way
could see the two girls cunts as if they were both nude. We were
drinking and having a good time when this young guy comes up and asks
Jean if she would like to dance. It took us by surprise. Before we
could answer another guy came up and asked my wifes friend to dance
also. I just laughed and told both girls to go dance with them and us
guys would sit and chat. The girls slid out and went to the dance
floor with the guys we didnt even know. The song was a moderately fast
song and they danced about a minute before the song ended and the band
started playing a slow song. Since they had only danced about a
minute, the girls told the guys they would dance this one last song
with them. The guys pulled the girls close and started slow dancing.
I wasnt paying that much attention, but everyone else around the dance
floor was.
When my wife put her arms around this other guys neck, her short skirt
shot up and was riding half way up her butt cheeks. It was easy to
make out most her butt. The same was happening with her friend. They
were so wasted they didnt even try to pull the skirts down. Everyone
was watching and I didnt even notice. I didnt really
pay attention until a guy turned on his video camera and the light on
top of it caught my attention. I looked to see what he was filming and
then my eye caught the sight. It was my wife and her friend. Their
skirts were halfway up their waist
and it was a sight to behold. I wasnt sure what to do and it was very
exciting at the same time to see my wife put a show like this. I
should have gotten up to stop things but instead I just sat and watch
until the song ended.

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