In the 70s, drive-ins were pretty popular and there just happened to be one in a nearby town that showed X-rated movies. My wife, Lynn, and I had been into swinging for a couple of years, having swapped wives with couples we met through swinger magazines, mfm threesomes mostly with friends, but some with guys we'd meet while out of town.We tried to take trips out of town once or twice a month to give Lynn a chance to expose herself to strangers, which was something we both enjoyed a lot. And, as we were from a very conservative town and my wife is the daughter of a very prominent pastor in our town, we had to be very discreet. So she dressed very conservatively and acted very prim and proper at home, but turned into a sex-crazed wild child on our little trips.
But we figured we were pretty safe going to this X-rated drive-in about forty miles out of town, because we figured we wouldn't see anyone we knew and if we did, they couldn't tell anyone without admitting they were there too. We weren't as concerned with watching the movie as having people see my sexy wife. We were both about twenty-one and Lynn was five-foot-ten,110 pounds,with a firm 34C-24-35 body, long auburn hair and hazel green eyes. A total knockout, for sure. And once we were in the drive-in, we'd park in the middle only a few rows in front of the snack bar so there was plenty of light and lots of traffic from people who were going to the snack bar and restrooms.
Lynn would open her dress up and would only have on a garter belt, stockings and heels, giving any lucky moviegoer walking by a great view of her firm young tits with their huge areolas that covered the ends of her tits, her hairy little pussy (it was the 70s) and her long sexy legs. And as the night went on, she'd start playing with her tits and pussy, sucking my cock, or we'd be fucking, all as people walked by and saw through the windows which we rolled down to avoid fogging up.
But to give a close-up view and see reactions up close, she'd also make a couple of trips to the snack bar. Her dress was designed just for this, as it wrapped around her and tied at the waist. But she had sewn strips of elastic inside. This had the top pulled open a bit, showing lots of cleavage. But the real purpose was when she let the belt fall loose as if by accident; it pulled the dress wide open on both sides, exposing her hot body to anyone around her. This night, she had dropped her money and let the dress come undone as she bent to pick it up, making what she knew from practice was a futile attempt to cover up by loosely holding the waist, covering her flat tummy a bit but leaving her tits and pussy for all to see.
And it always took a while to pick up her money, as it was a few ones and eight quarters. Of course, guys jumped to help her while getting an eyeful, her being so tall and in spiked heels. Her bending over had her big tits hanging down. Having to open her legs to squat down, her pussy was on display for all to see. She said she knew at least twenty guys saw her and one who pretended to be helping her up felt up her tits and pressed his hard cock against her ass.
But, after making her purchase, she was shocked to see a very familiar face. She'd noticed this guy waiting at the door but she hadn't gotten a good look at his face until she was going out. It was her seemingly very conservative and upstanding forty-year-old boss, who was married and had kids and was a church deacon.
She knew he had seen her with her dress open and, at first, she was worried but then realized he was all those things, so he had more to worry about than a twenty-one-year-old secretary if anyone knew he was there. As she got to the door, he walked out with her and said she hoped she wasn't going to tell anyone she'd seen him there.
And she replied, "Or your seeing me," paused, and said, "especially so much of me."