The lingerie models

Even above the loud music I could still hear Dave almost scream loudly in surprise when he saw his wife walk in. Susan was wearing the very same Rene Rofe outfit as Clare, only hers was in pink. It was the same peek-a-boo bra and crotchless thong combination. She had added a pair of Clare’s hold-up stockings and finished the outfit by wearing her own boots again. They had obviously planned how they would act because Susan did the same things as Clare and stood with her hands on her hips. They were both doing their best to look seriously sexy as they gradually started moving to the music. Dave and I couldn’t believe it! Pretty soon Clare and Susan had picked-up their wine glasses and were dancing around without a care in the world. I looked across to see Dave anxiously downing the rest of his beer and he was clearly struggling to deal with the reality of seeing our wives parading around in such sexy lingerie. Clare must have noticed it too because she moved towards Dave and continued dancing around right in front of him. She stood with her back to him giving him a great view of her bottom in her black crotchless thong. Susan was in her own little world, still dancing away on her own and slurping on her wine, so she never really noticed when Dave opened his legs and Clare backed-in until her boots were touching the sofa. Due to the way our two sofas faced each other at a slight angle, I could no longer see Dave’s face, just his legs either side of Clare. Her bottom must only have been a couple of feet in front of him and I knew he must have been taking in the sight before him.