She had on a very delicate white bustier bra supporting her perky breasts. Her tapered narrow waist was bare and golden in the flickering light showi...g off her cute belly button. Over top she had a very, very sheer completely see-through mini baby doll cropped short at her waist with a bow tie opening in front. At her hips she had on a white very sheer and very short see-through mini-dress barely covering the most tiny sheer and delicate white lace panties. The panties were tied at each hip. To sit at a bar, and watch my wife make out in a dark corner with another man. Tonight I told her about this, and despite a lot of hesitation, she had just done this for me, and a lot, lot, more for me. And now we were walking the guy she made out with (hell, lets get it clear, sucked off in a crowded bar!) back to our hotel room. I am so looking forward to another of my nasty little fantasies, watching my wife making love to a very well endowed black man, that I just can't think straight. The. My heart was absolutely pounding. I was, as you know, leading up to something. "Oh, gee, that's a tough one to answer," she said as she drew in a deep breath. "There were so many." She giggled when she said that but I already knew the number was 15. She had gone to a fairly large high school and had had sex with fifteen guys (and four girls) before heading off to college and really letting loose. She put one hand casually behind her head and lightly followed my hand as I traced lines around her. . you know we agreed this would be a one-time thing." I mean now, today, I want to do it again with you." Andrew!" she gasped. "Where ... Here?" I'm just saying..." Oh..." she replied a smile creeping over her face.They stood between the cars in an embrace of lovers. They opened their coats so their bodies could be closer and put their hands inside on each other's bottoms. They giggled at the silliness of the situation."Oh, god, but you feel good. You feel sexier fully clothed than most women.