Show her off

God, my friends would explode if they saw my wife like this. I know they already saw her tits. But this outfit is pure sex.

Before I can stop myself, I say, “I wanna show you off. I want them to be jealous of how sexy my wife is. They’ll drool and be so **** for you, but you’ll all mine. It’ll be such a turn on to show you off.”

“Like I’m your trophy wife?” Monica asks.

“Like you’re the most beautiful woman, and I’m so lucky that you’re mine. Tease them and show them what they’re missing out on. Neither of their wives come close to this look. You are lust embodied in that red dress.” I want to take pictures of her. I want this image as the background of my phone. I never want to forget it. And I want my friends to see it. I want my friends to know that this is my wife. Not the insecure girl in the hoodie, but the sexy goddess in the red dress that can’t contain her soft curves.

Monica thinks about it. She loves being a slut for me. Showing this side of herself only to her husband. She’s unsure if she should reveal this to anybody else, but she sees how turned on I am by the idea, so she plays along. This night has been wild, and they’ve already seen her topless. This is just a dress. She says, “Do you think they’re still up? How do you want to show me off?”