CUCKOLD: Shy wife enjoys a holiday in France

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With consternation in her look she asked, “What would I want to hide from you about dinner last night?”

“I don’t know, but I feel things with you, a sixth sense. Take my hand and hold it,” I said, smiling as I spoke, “look me in the eye, knowing my love… no our love, and answer again. Have you told me everything about dinner last night?”

I gave her my right hand and kept my left hand on her clit. Gail looked at me for a long time, ten seconds felt like a minute. I was smiling and looking at her. Slowly her face broke into a smile.

My heart skipping a beat, “I’m right aren’t I? I asked,

“Well, in a way,” she said, still smiling

“In what way? I asked

“Well something happened when we were out last night and I thought I’d try what you asked me to do. Just too see.”

“That’s a good start baby, and I love you for it, but just tell me about it, don’t force me to ask question by inch.”

“Do you remember the skirt I had on last night?”

I tried to look apologetic, “No I’m afraid I don’t.”

Well let me just fill you in she said smiling at me. I wore the skirt that has the slit on the side the one you like. Andy took us to a lovely restaurant in Cannes. It was crowded, very jet set I think. We were seated along the wall. Mostly single tables. The waiter put the corner and adjacent table together for us. Charlene and I sat on the wall, on a bank. Andy sat in a chair facing us. The wall and mirror were on my right and Charlene on my left. The place was busy so we had a bottle of wine while waiting for them to take our order. Eventually a man I would say in his late thirties or early forties was seated at the table to the left of Charlene. He too was waiting and he eventually chatted, first with Andrew then increasingly with Charlene. He was French.

We were well through our second bottle of wine when our order was taken.

During dinner Andre suggested to Charlene that she try his sparkling wine. She liked it and he asked if she would share a bottle with him. She agreed and he ordered a bottle and the two of them drank it. Andy and I talked together almost exclusively, and about everything. He is interesting you would like him. After dinner we were waiting to order dessert and Charlene left for the ladies room. A moment later Andre left as well. I thought it strange and figured that Charlene and he were meeting outside. I think Andy felt the same but he ignored it.

Since Andy was facing the wall, after Charlene left he came around and sat beside me in her seat.

While he was seated there I had my back to the sidewall and I was facing him. I had my left leg up on the bank and my right one on the floor. When I first sat that way I kept the tablecloth on my lap so I was well covered. But I thought about you asking me to show a little so I slowly, over some five minutes, slide the slit of my skirt to the front and let the tablecloth fall. When Andy faced me to say something he could easily see well up to my thigh. He had noticed all right and I liked the feeling so I slowly let my skirt ride up higher until I was sure he could see my panties.

It was affecting Andy. He was talking less and staring at my crotch. Finally looking at me with an ever so slight smile he said,

“Gail, that part is absolutely beautiful.”

“What part I said, “truly wondering what he was talking about.”

“Your pussy”, he replied and he placed his hand on my leg.

I laughed and he did too, but I didn’t move, and he was feasting on the view. I knew that if you could see this you would love it.”

I just nodded to him, Gail went on.

“His hand eventually found it’s way up my leg and even touched my pussy, through my panties. He ran his finger up and down my slit, then cupped my whole pussy in his hand. I must admit I liked it. Andy caressed me that way for a few minutes then asked me to sit facing forward. When I did he hoisted up my skirt and placed his hand in my panties on my pussy. It was so exciting, being in this crowded restaurant, though I don’t think you could tell what he was doing. I asked him what if Charlene came back. She had been gone a good ten minutes. His reply was, “she’s deep into things right now, and she’ll be a while longer.”

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