I’m no writer and will do my best to keep grammatical errors in check. Usually just a reader, but shared this story recently and someone thought I should post it.

This happened back in 06, I was in my second year of culinary school. I was working a couple different jobs and one of them was for the schools catering department. If I remember correctly we went out for a end of semester celebration to a few bars. We started at one right downtown close to the facility. That’s where I met my bosses wife Mary for the first time. My boss was a fairly big fat guy at around 300-350, so was shocked to meet his tiny 100lb wife who was fairly attractive, not drop dead gorgeous, but very cute. There was no like instant connection, but definitely felt like I was getting a certain vibe from her, but thought nothing of it and just chalked it up to her being a flirty woman.

Sat at a booth with a few other people and we all chatted about life and other things, nothing too exciting. Someone suggests we move on to another bar, which ends being closer to my house on the other side a town. We push a few tables together so everyone can sit around and chat. There’s probably 10-12.

As the the night progressed and drinks were flowing I started picking up that vibe again. A lot of her attention was directed at me, a few glances of some sexy “fuck me” eyes and just an overall sense of wanting to be be fun and flirty. I was at the end of the table and she was a few seats down towards the middle next to her husband. My boss than gets up to go to the bathroom or get drinks. Don’t remember how the conversation got here, but something was brought up about Mardi Gras and flashing.

Mary quickly interjects and say oh I love flashing, I’m always flashing people at the bar and stuff. Everyone kinda chuckles and just laughs it off, but she’s like should I do it now. Can’t remember if any one actually said yes, but there weren’t any protests. So she looks directly at me and lifts up her shirt to show off her tiny A cup mouthfuls that are just cute and look good for her tiny frame. She moves her body to ensure everyone at the table gets a look, but again locks eyes with me and lingers before she puts her shirt back down. Her husband comes back and is like how’s everyone doing and she told him she just flashed everyone and he just kinda rolled his eyes and said yeah she’s always doing that with a slight smile on his face.

Some time passes and she excuses herself to use the bathroom and again locks eyes and totally gives me a flirtatious smile and sultry look, so I say fuck it and wait a little bit to try and catch her on her way back.

I do exactly that and catch her just outside the hallway of the bathrooms. She stops and we lock eyes and she asked if I liked the show. No idea where this came from, but I replied yes, but I was more interested in seeing what was behind those pointing at her jeans. She gave me a smile and said ok. We walked down the hallway, thankfully it was rather dark and there was a little nook for the chemical closet. She quickly undid her pants and opened them to expose her pantyless shaved pussy. She pushed the jeans down just enough to expose everything and looked up at me while biting her bottom lip. (This is my absolute favorite look, thumbs curled under panty waist or pants stretched out and down to expose the pussy)

I respond with mmm, no panties very hot, she said yeah I rarely ever wear them. She zips back up and we immediately kiss and my hands explore her for a little bit before we know we need to get back to the table before it gets suspicious. (We weren’t good enough, found out later a couple of coworkers totally put 2 and 2 together, but thankfully hubby didn’t.)

Night progresses, more drinks, more flirting. Then slowly everyone starts leaving and leaves me, my boss and his wife. Thankfully I can handle my alcohol very well. Wife was drunk, but hubby was completely housed. So we’re standing at the bar, wife is facing it, I’m turned opposite over 180 talking to her husband, so she is to my right at like 4 o’clock while he is at my left at like 10 or 11. As we’re chatting I’m holding my drink in my left hand and my right hand moves down to her front where I unzip her jeans and slide my hand down and start to finger her right at the bar. I’m sure we were not as sly as I thought we were being, but definitely felt hot. I heard her moan and whimper while trying to keep her composure. Can’t remember how long we stayed like that, but definitely felt like awhile.

Bar was closing so zipped her up. Walked outside with both of them. Gave her a hug and shook his hand with his wife’s scent still on my fingers.