I was apprehensive about the dinner party. My husband was excited about it, as it was a chance for him to secure the big promotion he had been working so hard for. I was to be introduced to the CEO (Rod) and his wife (May) at their house (or should I say mansion). My nervousness was because I knew if I did not come across correctly it could put Pete's promotion in jeopardy. Pete did nothing to help this nervousness when he said that he was very keen for me to "do everything in my powers to appeal to the couple, particularly Rod". This wording seemed rather strange but I did not question it, as Pete was very jumpy about things.
Unusually Pete was very interested in how I dressed for the evening. He requested (or I think instructed) me to wear stockings and suspender belt, which I rarely do and helped me buy a new little black number. This really was little as it was low cut and shorter in the leg than anything else in my wardrobe. The final touch of my bra and pantie set usually only worn briefly in the bedroom finished the outfit. I questioned his choices but did not push it when he said that he was sure Rod would appreciate my efforts. I always think my arse is too big and my boobs a little small but I had to admit the outfit did show my body off to good effect.
This was confirmed when May took my coat and Rod's reaction was unmistakably one of appreciation. Rod was about 50 years old, tall around 6 feet with no fat on him. May could be as young as mid 30s but more probably early 40s. She clearly had the time the money and the interest to look after her herself. Even I could appreciate how attractive she looked.
We were invited into a spacious living room and offered drinks. Pete had a soft drink, as he was unable to join in the pre-dinner drinks because he was officially on duty. The wine was lovely and two glasses slipped down before I knew it. Conversation was easy and I began to relax a little. Rod particularly was attentive without it getting uncomfortable. He asked me how I kept so fit and paid me lots of compliments. May seemed completely happy with the attention he paid me and even joined in the appreciation. There was not much talk about work, which suited me. We had just finished the main course when the phone rang. Before Rod returned Pete had received a text to say there was an emergency and he needed to attend the factory.
Pete said he would drive me home on the way to the factory but May and Rod insisted that I stayed until Pete was able to return. I didn't have much input into the decision. I was enjoying the evening but wasn't sure about being left alone with the couple. Pete promised to return as quickly as possible and jokingly told me to behave and be a good girl. Rod's response was also jovial as he said
"Don't worry May and I are quite capable of looking after your beautiful wife."
It was said in jest but the emphasis on the words "looking after" was slightly disconcerting. Pete was quickly gone and we finished eating and returned to the living room. May sat next to me while Rod poured me another, unrequested, glass of wine. He then settled into a chair opposite our sofa. I knew I had drunk a lot but was feeling very relaxed and happy. As I finished my drink Rod lit what I could see was not a usual cigarette and gave it to May. He then lit another and settled back into his chair. May took a drag and offered it to me. I had never taken any drugs like this and politely refused. May didn't accept this and told me it would do me no harm but would just relax me. I told her I had never taken anything and was already very relaxed.
It was probably that very relaxed state that allowed me to be persuaded. Within ten minutes I was gloriously high. I felt euphoric and super relaxed. May had pulled me closer to her and had been whispering in my ear how great I looked and to snuggle into her. I had no cares in the world and was happy to follow anything she suggested.
"Are you an exhibitionist my dear? Do you enjoy showing off your body to men, or women for that matter? I love to show my body off particularly to my husband. Let's give him a really special show, both you and I. Just follow what I do and Rod will have the time of his life."
My mind flooded with confusion. I knew I mustn't upset them, I had never deliberately exhibited my body, I knew I wanted to please them, I knew that I was aroused by the idea of showing myself off and I knew I had to be a "good girl". Without another word, May slipped the top of her dress down to her waist exposing her good-sized boobs encased in a pretty lacy bra. She then moved my hands to my dress straps. I had slipped my dress down to my waist before it registered. I was buzzing and I didn't know why. When I looked across to Rod the excited, knowing, smile on his face took my breath away.
What the hell was I doing flashing my near naked boobs at this man I had just met. My hands instinctively covered my bra before with a smile May lifted them away. I made no attempt to return them but pushed my chest out to maximize the view of my small boobs.
"That's a good girl. They are beautiful, show them off we both love shapely firm boobs like yours, don't we Rod?"
"We certainly do. I also love the view of stocking tops that I have right now. No don't close your legs my dear. May show me the view that I love to see."
I watched May as she sat back slightly and opened her legs just a little. Rod was now looking straight up his wife's legs. I could not see what he could but I guessed he would be seeing most of the way up to her panties. I had lost his attention and strangely I wanted to get it back. Somewhere in the haze that my mind was I wondered why I wanted him to be paying me the attention. It was with great reluctance that I admitted to myself it was because it was turning me on to show him my body.
It took this bombshell to register before I realized that the buzz I was feeling was purely sexual. The feeling of being totally chilled out was fundamental but the feeling of raw sexual excitement was just about as important. I didn't know exactly what it was that was exciting me, but in my relaxed state I didn't care as long as it didn't go away.
I knew I had to get his attention and my legs opened slightly and I eased my dress up my legs just a couple inches. I tried to work out what he could see but judging by his expression it was plenty enough to retain his complete attention to a small area around the top of my stockings. It was this attention that I sort. It was this attention that was exciting me. I wondered whether his attention to me would upset May but it seemed to be doing the opposite. She was quietly encouraging me telling me I was being a good girl and sometimes making suggestions. Her voice felt like it was caressing my body and I only wanted to please her so she did not stop the caressing.
Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion. It was enough for me just to lay back and soak in the excitement I was feeling. I usual excite slowly but once fully aroused move far too quickly to one uncontrollable orgasm. What I was feeling now was extreme arousal but there was no threat of orgasm, just blissful feelings washing over me.
May shifted next to me and reached round to release her bra. I loved seeing her prominent dark nipples that pointed upwards topping her good-sized boobs. They sagged just slightly being much less firm than mine. I assumed that her nipples were fully erect as they were both thick and more than half an inch long. I had to fight an urge to lean over and suck them they looked so appealing, not understanding this strange feeling.
"He does so love to watch me play with my boobs, well my nipples really. I love doing it as much as he enjoys watching."
