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Wife and friends Truth or Dare
My wife and I were at our home with a small gathering of couples/friends, when someone suggested we all play "Truth or Dare"...with no skipping or quitting allowed, BEFORE we went out to shoot some pool at a local pool hall. The rules were a bit different in that it was guys verses gals. The gals received a "dare" to wear short skirts, no ** or bras with either shear tops and/or lots of cleavage.
We all agreed to meet at the hall around 9:30, after everyone went home to change.
My wife is very pretty, 36D, 145lbs, nice firm legs, curvy and tan. I'm lucky. She put on a short school girl skirt with white socks and black shoes and a dense fish net half shirt that came down just below her **. Dense, meaning you could barely see through it, but you could nonetheless. I was so turned on looking at her and told her so. Our friends, about 3 other couples are all athletic and in good shape so I was imagining what the other ladies would be wearing. I can honestly say that my wife was the hottest looking one there.
We met at the pool hall, ordered our drinks, and then to make it more exciting, we guys went and got our own table and let the girls play by themselves, giving the illusion of a "girls night out". We chose tables as far back in the corner of the floor as we could. The guys and I were just a few tables away. I was definitely noticing the guys noticing my wife. Who wouldn't. So did a lot of other guys at the hall.
She was actually a very good pool player, and when it was her turn, wow! She'd bend over to line up her shot and not only could you see her nice firm **, you got a clear view of her awesome ** hanging down under the half fish net shirt. Her legs were spread, like a normal pool stance and as a result, not only could you see her **, but her you know what was noticeable. She made a few shots in a row so was able to work her way around the table giving many people different views. I was definitely aroused. It was hard to focus on our own game.
I admit watching our lady friends do the same thing was a super turn on. We ignored the few whistles the girls got from a couple drunk guys. As anticipated, a few guys came over to ask them if they could join them. The girls obliged. It was a turn on to watch the guys look at our girls. I noticed that my wife and the other girls were getting a bit tipsy from the drinks they kept ordering. One time after my wife made a great shot, she through her hands up in the air and yelled, "yay"! Well, her half shirt went right up as well and exposed almost all of her **. When she put her arms down, the shirt rested up high and her ** were still exposed. She was so tipsy she didn't even notice and kept on shooting. (or DID she notice?) The other girls just giggled.
At this point I was about to explode, but kept a close eye on my wife as did the other guys watching their wives...as well as mine I'm sure. Then to top it all off, my wife was attempting to make a shot where the cue ball was a difficult ways away, so she laid down on the table to reach for the cue ball and as you can imagine, revealed everything. Her ** were out, her skirt was way up and when she made the shot, rolled over on her back, bent her knees with her shoes flat on the table and again yelled "yay"! There she was, drunk, on her back in a public pool hall... her ** totally bare, her skirt totally up, her legs bent showing everything.
A couple of her girl friends joined her on the table and were laughing hysterically. Each one showing off their goods. It was at this point, even though we were all very turned on, that the guys and I decided it was a bit too out of control, especially when the guys they were playing with started to grab some **. We politely told the guys these are our wives and we need to leave now. Fortunately, there was no resistance from them. We all drove back to my home and sat around on the couch and floor. After admiring all our wives beauty and assets for a while, everyone went to their own homes. And you can imagine that we had amazing, you know what.
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