I noticed he was always trying to sneak a glance at me when i wasnt looking. It was at the height of fashion then for mini skirts and boots with tight....One night i had arranged for night out with some old friends. I got dressed up in short silky blue dress with matching black silky bikini panties, bra, tan pantyhose and white PVC knee high boots. On the way out i bumped into my father in law (Tim) and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. He insisted on taking me for a first drink at the. I tried bindingdown my tits with an Ace bandage once, but by the end of the day Istarted to itch something awful. So I went back to my bras. I just madesure to wear thick loose shirts over them.At least someone was enjoying my predicament. Danielle was all giggly andfriendly ever since I started wearing bras. And she started acting allweird on me, especially at home. When we're eating, like dinner orwhatever, she'd sit right beside me instead of her usual place acrossfrom me, and sit. It was actually a pretty neat display, and my eyes were drawn to the various splashes of color and light as I took steps toward the bar area. I found a small table, and took a seat. I smoothed the hem of my skirt out as I sat there, my eyes looking around. As I looked about, I began to realize that the place was actually fairly busy, but not crowded, with patrons. The one thing I did notice was that none of them seemed to be caucasian, and there were many pairs of eyes on me. Like my first. I slipped my hand behind the the wife's ass and slipped my finger into her wet willing hole and fingered her wet hole as the nights rules were read out to everyone. After the rules were read out to everyone one we turned to each other and discussed about getting started. We decided to go down to the downstairs rooms and check them out. We had been to the venue many times before when it was regular swingers nights and had only fucked in the upstairs rooms. Thought might give the down stairs a go.