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Pearl Necklacethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 1354 words) [1/3] show all parts

Author: annismyslut Picture in profile
Added: Jul 03 2004Views / Reads: 6880 / 5202 [76%]Part vote: 8.14 (21 votes)
A trip to a restaurant gets this wife the attention that she feels she deserves.
 


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Last week I took my wife out for a meal. We went to a quiet Italian restaurant in town that we have visited before. As always, Ann had made more effort to dress up than I had, wearing one of her favourite outfits, a simple white dress that is made of a stretchy fabric and hugs all her curves. It is impossible to wear any underwear with the dress, but it only allows a hint of all the good things below to show through. However, it does reveal her beautiful cleavage by pressing her firm breasts together.

Ann had been complaining that I do not appreciate her as much as I should. Because I had not made any effort with my appearance, she claimed that I was taking her for granted. As the restaurant was very quiet, we got a lot of attention from the waiters. One in particular, Paolo, was being very attentive to Ann and she was flirting heavily with him to have a go at me. He spent a lot of time at our table and Ann seemed more than happy to allow him to stare at her tits while they chatted. When I said something to her about it, she retorted that it was nice to get so much attention for a change.

After the main course, she excused herself to go to the toilet. She had been drinking a lot of wine and she tottered on her heels towards the corridor at the back where the toilets were. A few minutes later she had not reappeared but one of the waiters came out and started talking to me. I kind of lost track of time but after a while I started looking anxiously around for Ann. The waiter offered to go and check ...

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