Vera and I try to get out several times a month for dinner, dancing, or both. When we go out, I like her to wear sexy outfits like bustiers or garter belts, and stockings with heels.

The day before Valentine’s Day she had gone shopping for things red. She bought a garter belt, bra, stockings and heels, a low-cut dress, and a red suit jacket. That night, as I watched her get dressed, I couldn’t keep my hands off her body. I continually rubbed her ass and asked if I could lick her clean-shaved pussy. She kept putting me off, saying she didn’t want to take another shower. I couldn’t get upset because she looked so good.

Later, while we were having dinner, I continued to compliment her on how terrific she looked. Upon leaving the restaurant, we decided to go dancing at our favorite nightspot.

The place was crowded, but we managed to find a corner booth private enough to carry on a conversation, yet close enough to take advantage of the dance floor and check out the action. We ordered drinks, danced a couple of times together, and returned to our booth. When Vera slid in beside me, I remarked to her that she had an admirer at the bar.

I told her it was the dazzling brunette wearing a see-through slip dress. As Vera glanced toward the bar, this statuesque vision walked up to our booth. She was braless, and the low cut of the dress barely covered her erect nipples. Her name was Evelyn, and she wanted to know if Vera would dance with her.

“ When we reached our car, Vera opened the back door and stretched out lengthwise on the seat. Evelyn moved herself into position over Vera, with her pussy over Vera’s face.”

Vera was a little hesitant at first, but she accepted the invitation. I watched as they made their way to the dance floor. They danced two moderately fast dances together, then Vera returned to the table alone. She slid in beside me, and I asked her if everything was all right. She looked at me, and I could tell she was turned on. She looked flushed and wasn’t talking, just watched the girl at the bar. I was looking in the same direction when I heard the soft sound of a moan. I turned toward my wife and, although the lighting was dim, I could see she had pulled her dress up to her waist and buried her fingers in her pussy. She smiled a devious smile and said she needed to go to the ladies’ room.

Vera returned to the booth several minutes later, minus the dress. Her jacket was long enough to cover the cheeks of her ass, but short enough so that you could just see the tops of her stockings. The jacket was buttoned, but I could tell she wasn’t wearing her bra anymore. What a sight! She sat down beside me and announced that she was going to the bar to ask Evelyn to dance. She kissed me passionately and headed for the bar.

The two girls talked for a few minutes, then Evelyn placed her hand on Vera’s ass. Vera didn’t resist, and the ladies went out to the dance floor again. During one slow dance I saw Vera unbutton her jacket and press herself against Evelyn.

When the music stopped, they walked toward me, arms wrapped around each other’s waist. I got up out of my seat, thinking that Vera would slide in with me. Instead she motioned for Evelyn to slip in first on the opposite side, then sat next to her.

Vera winked at me and proceeded to kiss Evelyn on the lips. Both women seemed lost in the sexuality of the moment and oblivious of their surroundings. The kissing and moaning increased until they both fell silent. Neither of them noticed or acknowledged the waitress when she approached our table. I motioned for another round of drinks and watched Vera and Evelyn enjoy each other.

Several minutes passed before the waitress came with our drinks. Evelyn stood, adjusted her stockings, then sat down even closer to my Vera. They remained there, drinking and occasionally kissing and fondling each other.

I finally mentioned to Vera that it was close to 2 a.m. and we had better be heading home. Vera asked Evelyn if she would like to go back with us. She declined, saying that she needed to get to work early in the morning, but would walk us out to our car. I asked my wife if she needed anything, and she replied that she was fine and would leave the club dressed as she was. I asked her about her dress and bra, and she replied that they were in her bag.

Vera and Evelyn left the club arm and arm, with me in tow. When we reached our car, Vera opened the back door and stretched out lengthwise on the seat. Evelyn moved herself into position over Vera, with her pussy over Vera’s face. She started to perform oral sex on Vera, licking and sucking her clit. Vera returned the favor by sucking and lapping at Evelyn’s pussy. Vera had an extraordinary climax, causing a pool of wetness to form around the leather seat buttons. Both women lay quietly for a few moments. Then they sat up straight, kissed each other, adjusted their stockings, and got out of the back seat.

Evelyn gave Vera a final goodnight kiss, and walked over to her own car. She opened the door, reached in, then walked back to us, her breasts swinging with each stride. She handed Vera a business card, asked her to call, walked back to her car, and drove off.

Vera removed her jacket and tossed it onto the backseat. Naked except for her red garter belt and stockings, she moved around to her side of the car. As I reached forward to start the car, she leaned over and kissed me passionately.

I could taste the juices from the woman whose pussy my wife had just eaten. Vera asked if I had minded her getting it on with another woman. My answer was that it had always been my fantasy to see her make it with another woman. She kissed me again, reached down, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my oozing dick.

Then Vera gave me the best blowjob of our marriage. Just when I thought I would come, she licked her lips, pushed her seat back, and begged me to fuck her. I was more than happy to oblige after having been turned on all evening long.

We didn’t stop when we got home. I don’t think we stopped until the next morning, but it was worth it. We spent the rest of the day in bed and had a Valentine’s celebration neither of us will ever forget.