At the pub-1

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.