No, lets play the game

I am lying there... horny as hell. A quick wank - she would never know.

But I am enjoying this. This game we are playing, and I enjoyed the tease of last night. Lets see where this goes.

So it's out of bed, downstairs to the kitchen and start making bacon and eggs for breakfast.

I hear a noise behind me and turn. "Woahh there girl, you look great"

Helen is there stood in the doorway. A grown woman with DD's stood in a white cropped top, short black tennis skirt, over the knees black socks, and black pumps. The overall effect was 'adult schoolgirl', compounded by the fact that she's obviously wearing no bra and her nipples are pointing through her top.

"Thank you lover. Thought I would dress for the occasion"

"What occasion?"

"You'll see. Now make breakfast" I made breakfast and we sat there at the bar in the kitchen, with me unable to take my eyes off my wife. She's looking hot! After we have finished and I have tidied up I am expecting to head up to bed, when she picks up her purse with a "Come on babe" and is out the door.

I'm following, mind full of questions. "Where are we going babe?"

"You'll see, get in" as she jumps in the drivers seat of her car. I get in and she drives into the city. We park up and go walking round the shops. Helen is obviously having fun, getting lots of male attention and some women looking on. She's obviously teasing me when I ask her "Babe, you're a bit exposed. Are okay with this?"

"It's just some fun babe. Which if these guys looking at me do you think want to have sex with me? Which do you think I would let fuck me?"

Shocked. This was my normally reserved wife dialling it up to 10 and I was instantly hard. As we walked round I watched the guys watching, and also saw Helen smiling back at many of them. My head was swimming at the thought of these guys wanting to fuck my wife. Eventually, it is approaching lunchtime.

Helen turned to me "Listen babe, lets have a bit of fun. You go into that bar and sit at a table. Once you are in there I will come in and we can pretend I am there to pick someone up"

I am up for a bit of role-play to jazz things up a bit so I agreed. I wandered into the bar and took a table near the back. A waitress came over and I ordered a beer and sat down to wait for my prey.

Helen entered the bar 5 minutes later. I swear almost ever eye in the place followed her ass as she walked to the bar. I figured she would go via the bar to the table, but instead sat on a stool at the bar and ordered a drink. I was just about to get up to approach her when a very smart looking guy walks into the bar, walks straight up to her and starts talking to her. She motions to a chair and he kisses her on the cheek and sits down. He orders drinks.

I am stunned. I sit wondering what to do. Was this planned? Was it a fluke? Why is Helen so friendly with this guy. The guy is very handsy - a touch to the knee, a tap on the shoulder. There is lots of laughing, batting of eyelashes and that green monster, jealousy is kicking big time as this (admittedly good looking) guy is flirting with my wife. I sit there increasingly angry, but also I notice with some chagrin, hard. Hard as rock in fact.

They sit and chat. They move to a table near mine and proceed to have a meal. I sit there and fume. Its obviously not accidental but from where I am sitting my wife is facing me. Which means that I am also see up her skirt when she parts her legs. I am stunned the first time she does it, small glimpses at first and then more of a show. I am shocked when I realise she is clearly not wearing any knickers and she is flashing me as she gets chatted up by this bastard. I am sure she is wet under her skirt.

The bastard can't take her eyes off her. He is practically drooling. I could smash his face in as he holds her hand intermittently. Eventually they finish the meal and walk out together. I get up and follow. They are walking down the street and I watch as they cross the road he drops his hand form her back to cup her ass. He can clearly feel that she has no panties on. She does not stop him. On the other side of the street they turn to each other and then kiss! I am rock hard. They turn and go their separate ways. I chase after Helen and catch her up. I spin her round...