Susan looked at each one of us seated around the now quiet table.Susan looked at each one of us seated around the now quiet table. She stopped at me and said, "Alright, I'll do it. If that's what you and Marcy really want, I'll do my best to make it fun." We all cheered and clapped her on the back and told her what a good sport she was being. After work on Friday, Susan bought a new set of sexy underwear for the party and showed it to me. The bra and panties were white and so sheer they were almost transparent. The panties were not really more than a tiny triangle of white in the front and a thin strap between her cheeks and on the hips. Susan had also purchased a white garterbelt and stockings. I was surprised that Susan had selected such revealing things, but I was glad she was getting into the spirit of it and I could feel my cock harden as I thought about my wife showing off her body to our friends in these very sexy undies. Saturday seemed to drag until it was finally time to get ready for the party. Susan took a bottle of wine and a glass and locked herself away in the bathroom for a long time. When she emerged, the wait had been well worth it. She looked beautiful. She had carefully applied her make-up and topped it off with a bright red lipstick. Her dress was a short white cocktail dress with thin red trim, and finally, very red, very high heeled shoes. She looked lovely. I stood at the door and whistled. "How about showing me what's under that dress?" I asked. Susan smiled, "No way! No previews. |