At the pub-1

We arrived at the pub after a slow drive through the quiet countryside, the afternoon air cooled into the early evening and gave some respite from the heat of the day. Linda sat looking so hot , her satin blouse billowing with the breeze, the cool air circulating over her sheer lace bra, teasing her nipples making them seem even more obvious. Her skirt was short, mid thigh, she had slipped on stockings and heels as she felt a little naughty as she said, the promise of a little subtle flashing was on the menu tonight I thought.

Stepping out of the car we walked across to the pub, the car park sheltered and the trees offering shelter and seclusion from the roadway. We entered the pub, a new one to us so we looked round the bar, seeing a few tables and chairs, clean and comfortable only a couple of drinkers were seated so I ordered drinks at the bar and joined Linda who had secured a seat at a corner table. Sipping our drinks gave us time to look round and take in the atmosphere of the pub, a real old country house full of ornamental items hanging from the walls and ceiling but it seemed a relaxing place nonetheless.

As we sat sipping our drinks I noticed on old guy seated watching the widescreen tv take the occasional glance over towards us, I looked at Linda and noticed her legs were in plain view of him and he would have a good view of her legs and possibly her stockings too if her skirt slid up a little. As I went to replenish our drinks the old guy met me at the bar.
“Allow me to get those drinks If I may, we don’t get many new faces here and it is rather quiet this evening”
“Thanks that’s good of you” I replied, I then introduced myself and we shook hands, “you must come over and meet the wife”
“Yes I would like that if its OK with you both”.
I took the drinks and led him to our corner table, “Linda this is Bob, he has just bought us a drink so I thought I would ask him to join us”.

“That’s lovely of you “ Linda said as she shook Bob’s hand, his eyes locked with hers and I could see a sparkle in his as he looked my wife over.
He sat down nearer to Linda than me and for the next 30 minutes or so we were treated to a run down of the pub and its local characters of which he was obviously one. The drinks flowed easily and soon the effects were apparent on my wife, she got up to go for a pee and she had to wriggle past Bob, he leaned back as her ass brushed against him, a surprised look crossed her face as she passed him and went to the toilet. Bob smiled at me.
“Linda is lovely, very attractive; if I was 20 years younger I would be chasing her for sure”
“Thanks, that’s nice of you to say, she doea enjoy a bit of attention especially from mature men it seems”
“Really?, that’s lovely maybe I should flirt a little with her then, if that’s Ok with you of course”
I was a little taken aback at his openness, his question if it was ione made it quite clear what he wanted to do, my reaction could give him the go ahead, my mind spinning as I wondered what Linda wanted. It was one thing to flash a guy but to have him get close is another and I needed to know how she felt about that.
As if reading my mind he looked up seeing Linda returning, as she wriggled past him he stood up this time rubbing himself against her as she passed.

Bob excused himself and went for a leak, while he was gone I took my opportunity with Linda.
“He fancies you , did you realise that?”
“Yes, I could feel that when I went to the toilet”
“What ?”
“He had a hard on as I squeezed past him and then he stroked my ass as I passed too”
“I didn’t notice”
“You weren’t meant to,”
“He wants to flirt some with you now , he just told me as much”
“Oh my “

“Yes oh my, if he has a hard on now what state will he get into after some flashing I wonder?”
“He must be 65 if he’s a day, surely he is just a randy old guy, still he did feel hard, big too”
I saw the drink had started its effect, she was getting turned on now.
“ Lets have some fun and see what happens” she said as she sipped her drink.
Bob returned to the table, his seat closer to Linda now as he slipped his arm round the back of her chair almost lazily, but I knew it was now only a matter of time before he started to touch my wife. He looked at me and seeing my submission in my reaction, not challenging him and allowing him access to my wife, his hand slipped onto her shoulder.
Linda crossed her legs I could see her skirt slide up her thighs a little, I knew how short it was and that the slightest movement would expose her stocking tops, the sexy lace tops would attract attention for sure. Bob’s eyes followed mine, looking down he could see Linda’s thighs and the promise of what was hidden under her skirt, as he looked I could see the hem of her skirt slowly moving. As Linda adjusted her seat her lace tops came into view!, I gasped, Bob looked down seeing the silky stocking tops his arm hanging on her shoulders now.

“ Mmmmmm now that’s a lovely sight my dear, are those stockings you are wearing?”
“Yes they are as a matter of fact”, she moved to ease the hem back down, Bob’s hand stopping her.
“Oh leave it dear I haven’t seen such a gorgeous sight in years, indulge an old man just this once”
Linda left her skirt in mid thigh as Bob continued to look at her shapely legs.I watched as he looked at my wife and she was sitting there with his arm round her exposing her stockings !, I found the voyeur in me become more than a bit aroused.
“I remember when all women wore stockings, they used to be so silky smooth I loved to feel them”
“Do you think I might just touch your legs a little my dear?”
I looked at Linda, she had never let anyone get this close before let alone touch her, as nervous as I was I was also very aroused, the flushed look on her face told me she was turned on too.
“ That’s only if its Ok with you both of course” he was looking at Linda almost pleading but he was not asking me as he knew I was allowing him to try it on with her.

“Well yes Ok then “ Linda replied cheerily.
Bob slid his hand onto her knee, I saw her reaction at his touch, he stroked her knee slowly and gently, I watched as he fondled my wife in front of me unable to resist this wave of pleasure that flowed through me now and no doubt through Linda too.
She reached for her drink and took another sip, as if it was normal we carried on chatting Bob’s hand still on her knee. He looked over at me again and smiled.
I went to the bar for a refill and on my return I saw Bob was closer still to my wife, his hand still on her thigh and her face even more flushed. As I sat again his hand slid under her skirt up towards her pussy, she wriggled as he fondled the top of her stockings. As I moved to protest Linda wriggled her skirt higher now her panties were exposed to him too, it was plain she wanted more now the drink had really done its work.

“Oh my Linda that does look gorgeous, yes very sexy indeed, you will have me very hard if you keep flashing your undies at me like this”
His hand still resting no more than 3 inches from her pussy, I am sure he could feel the heat from it.
“ You like watching Mike?”
“ Yes” I spluttered.
“That’s Ok if Linda doesn’t mind then neither do I”