At the pub-1

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.