I have to tell you about the last time my wife and I went out for supper. I came home from work and it was our anniversary. She was just starting to get ready when I hopped in the shower. When I got out she already had her long coat on over her dress, a dress she wouldn't let me see. I got dressed quickly and we left.
When we got to the restaurant and the maitre d took our coats, I just about creamed in my pants to see what my sexy wife was wearing. She had on a black dress with a halter neck. The front of the dress cut straight across her tits, barely covering the nipples. I could see the areola peeking out from the neckline. The hem barely came down past her ass and the back of the dress was open. If she lifted her arms I could see the edges of her boobs and the back was so low I could see the top of the crack of her tight ass. I was instantly turned on, but she just smiled at me and led the way to our table. I could barely make it through the meal, especially when she told me to drop my fork and look under the table.
When I did, I saw that her legs were spread and her shaved pussy was soaking wet. While I watched she reached a hand down and spread her lips, then slid three fingers into her wet hole. With that I signalled for the check and we left.