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 This Story is true; however it is not my story.  An associate came to me
one day with a problem he was being presented with concerning his wife. 
That led to many discussions about their relationship.  Once I understood
his inner desires I suggested some things to help him achieve his desires.
As he lived it, he provided me sufficient feedback which allowed me to
assist him and write this story for him.  It is being posted with his
permission.  Many of the episodes which I passed on as suggestions to him
were inspired by other writer's stories.  It is a work in progress.  I
would appreciate any suggestions to improve its content or to suggest other
ideas.  His wife has become a very adventurous soul and looks forward to
new and exciting situations.  Email address is mikem00007@hotmail.com.  I
hope you enjoy reading this as much as I have in putting it together. 
Parts 1 through 4 can be found in the authors section under mikem00007.
   Perviously - Jan's exposure on the highway leads to an attempt to
blackmail her to meeting the Virginia Gentleman's demands.  However, Jan's
husband sees this as the opportunity to gain control over her.  Jan has
been forced to expose herself in the restaurant overlooking the food court
in a local mall, a local restaurant, and finally a much more participatory
exposure on the highway.  In part four, Jan's exposure is exploited by a
stranger at a local club where is treated to an orgasm on the dance floor
and in part four Jan gets her first view of a theater showing a porno film
- The story continues...
   The Perfect Wife - Part Five
   Sunday I surprised Jan with a new thong like bikini I had bought her. 
She thought it might be a bit skimpy, especially since the string in back
disappeared between her butt cheeks, but I told her that I bought it to
highlight the fantastic figure she had.  She put it on and admitted it did
give her a sexy look.  She put a cover up on and we headed to the beach.  I
had packed a picnic lunch and had a cooler full of wine coolers, some of
which I had doctored up with vodka before recapping.  I knew exactly where
I wanted to take her.  The spot I had selected was somewhat secluded, but
also had a number of people who liked to stroll along the beach.  We laid
out our towels and began drinking our coolers.  I had Jan lay face down and
I proceeded rubbing her down with sunscreen.  I untied the back of her top
and gave her another cooler to drink.  The combination of sun and coolers
had its effect and Jan fell asleep.  She had been asleep about ten minutes
before I got her to turn over.  While still asleep, I untied the string
around her neck and removed her top.  I positioned her legs so they were
open a couple of feet, then proceeded to pull the top of her suit up until
the string in the back exited the top of her pussy.  Except for the small
section of suit above her pussy, she lay there completely exposed from top
to bottom.  I then got out my camera and began snapping pictures.  She lay
there for a while when I noticed a couple of college aged guys running up
the beach in our directions.  As they were passing us, one of the guys
pointed out my wife and they stopped.  They came over for a closer look.  I
put my finger to my lips and asked if they enjoyed the view.  They took a
seat on ether side of my wife while I explained that I was trying to loosen
up my wife by putting her in situations she would not normally do by
herself.  I asked if they would be willing to help me take some pictures
while she was sleeping to which they agreed.  I took a few pictures with
them on either side of my wife as if they were chatting her up.  Then one
of the guys suggested untying the bows and laying the top of the suit on
the sand between her legs.  The sight of the suit seemed out of place so we
arranged a towel to cover the suit thereby making it look like she had no
suit at all.  I then took a picture of one guy between Jan's legs with his
tongue almost in her exposed pussy.  I also got some pictures of the other
guy with his cock on Jan's lips while the first guy licked one breast while
squeezing the other.  I thanked them for their help then got Jan's suit
back on her.  When she woke up she said she was tired and would like to go
home, which we did.  While she was napping, I uploaded all my pictures to
my computer and sent a copy to Bob.
   On Monday, Bob sent me an email with a bunch of jpg attachments.  The
images were of Jan at the movie theater.  Bob said he had a friend of his
with a high-speed camera that volunteered to take pictures for him.  They
were fantastic and captured the action perfectly.  I thanked him for the
photos and together planned the next step in our strategy.
   On Tuesday, I told Jan to meet me at the mall for a surprise.  When we
met, I told her that I was so proud of the way she had held up under the
strain and had conducted herself over the past few weeks, especially at the
theater, that I wanted to treat her to another piece of jewelry.  I told
her to pick out any necklace she wanted, just keep it under $1000 dollars.
She was so excited she was like a kid in a candy store.  It took her about
an hour to select the one she wanted.  I told the salesperson she would
wear it, paid for it, and left for supper.  Throughout dinner I told her I
could not believe the change I was seeing in her and how pleased and
excited I was with the transformation.  I told her I didn't know what was
going to happen over the next few weeks, but I was there to support her,
what ever lay ahead.  She said that what had happened over the past weeks
had been eye opening, but that if I was ready for the future, so was she. I
smiled and asked her what she was wearing under her dress.  She laughed and
said just panties.  I asked her to reach under her dress and give me her
panties.  She looked around, saw no one paying attention to us, and then
proceeded to reach her hand up under her skirt and with a great deal of
difficulty remove her panties and hand them to me.  I put them to my face,
took a deep breath, commented on how fantastic they smelled, and put them
in my pocket.  This was a major victory for me.  Prior to Bob, she would
never have done what she just did.  I told her I loved her and we went
home.
   On Wednesday I received an email from Bob.  I showed it to Jan.  She was
to wear the black mini dress and black lace panties he had sent earlier and
for us to meet him at a named restaurant the next weekend.
   That Saturday I started the evening with cocktails at the house.  I
fixed some snacks and a martini for both of us and we sat there and
chatted. I told her it was so obvious she had been turned on by the
experiences the previous weeks I was curious how she was thinking about it
now.  She said it was the lust she saw in the eyes of everyone that really
got to her.  That they wanted her bad was evident from the bulges in their
pants and the thought of the effect she was having on them fueled her
emotions.  I kissed her fingers and told her I was the luckiest guy in the
world to have a girl like her.
   As the time to get ready arrived, Jan went into the bedroom to get
ready. When she came out I couldn't help but give her a wolf whistle.  The
dress fit her like a glove.  It came about three inches below her butt and
with her hair in a French twist she was an absolute knock out.  The
necklace I bought for her completed her outfit.  I asked her to show me the
panties and she raised the dress to her waist to give me a good look.  She
was definitely a tasty dish.
   On the way to the restaurant I began running my hand up her leg and
across her panties.  I continued playing until she was on the edge of an
orgasm then backed off.  She wanted me to continue, but I told her
anticipation was half the fun.  Bob was already at the restaurant when we
arrived.  He had selected a four person table part ways toward the back. 
He held the chair out for Jan to sit.  What appeared to be a gentlemanly
gesture hid the fact that he wanted Jan facing the front of the restaurant.
During dinner he was witty and seemed to be charming Jan.  She appeared to
be relaxing and enjoying his company.  With our dinner we had two bottles
of wine.  Of course, between Bob and me, we kept Jan's glass filled.  By
the time dinner was over, she had consumed over a bottle.  Bob already knew
the effect wine had on her and as we started our third bottle, Jan was back
in her "feeling friendly" mood.  Bob suddenly switched the subject and
asked how Jan had enjoyed the movie.  She said that surprising enough she
had a good time.  He asked if she would like to do something like that
again and she said yes.  Bob said he would give it some thought and see if
he could come up with something a bit more interesting.  Bob put his hand
on Jan's left knee.  He asked if she had enjoyed his hand on her leg during
the movie.  She said not at first, but then yes.  He asked if she would
like us to do it again.  She looked at me and I nodded.  He said if she
wanted us to start she had to move her knees where we would have easier
access, at which time she spread her legs wide open.  She forgot about how
short her dress was and when she opened her legs her dress rode up to the
top of her lap.  Anyone who could see under the table would appreciate the
picture of black panties against almost alabaster skin.  We both started
the leg routine we had practiced at the movies.  I could tell every time
Bob's hand reached her pussy because of her intake of breath.  I didn't
know exactly how much pressure he was applying to her pussy when he reached
it, but I kept mine light enough for her to feel it but not get the
pleasure I knew she wanted.  Her cheeks got red and her breathing
quickened. We slowed down to let her come back off the edge.  We also
noticed a few tables enjoying the show that was going on.  Bob asked Jan if
she realized that people could see what we were doing, to which she
answered yes.  He then asked that knowing that, did she want us to
continue. She again said yes.
   We had a little more wine, and started again.  When I reached the top
this time I found that the center snap had been undone which allowed us
some access to her pussy.  Now when we reached the top of her legs we would
take the time to insert a finger into her wide open hole.  A few moments
later, Bob had unsnapped the one on his side, which caused her panties to
slide over to the side giving an open view of her bare pussy.  When I
reached the top next time I unsnapped the remaining one and the front of
her panties popped up, exposing her entire pussy and shaved pubic area.  A
sharp intake of breath told me that Bob had started on her clit.  Bob had
her lift up so he could raise the bottom of her dress to her waist.  Bob
asked if we should stop and Jan shook her head no.  He then told her that
if we were to continue she had to remove her panties and give them to him,
which she did.  We went back to playing with her legs and bare pussy until
she was at the edge again, then we stopped.  The show she was putting on
now was much better than before because her dress was at her waist and she
was naked from the waist to her feet and was a fantastic display for anyone
looking, and from what I could see, everyone was looking.  I told Jan she
must have a dozen people looking at her bare pussy, and she just said, "Let
them look".  We were ready for the next part of the evening.  Bob told Jan
to lower her dress and we were ready to go.
   Bob rode in the front seat with us.  I didn't know it at the time but
his associate had been taking pictures and followed us to the club.  By the
time we got to the dance club, Jan was feeling in an extremely high state
of excitement.  All the way there, Bob was playing with her leg and giving
her pussy a lot of attention.  Every time I thought she was going to cum
Bob backed off.  We definitely got everyone's attention when we walked in
and took our seat in a semi-circular booth a couple tables off the dance
floor.  I ordered a margarita for Jan and Bob and I ordered a beer.  When
the band started up, Jan and I went out for a slow dance.  When Jan put her
hands around my neck, the dress raised up to about an inch above the bottom
of her ass cheeks.  People who noticed didn't know if she was naked
underneath or was simply wearing a thong.  When we returned we put Jan in
between us, had her open her legs again, and we continued our attack on her
legs and pussy.
   Bob asked if she was enjoying herself to which she replied she would be
enjoying herself much better if we would quit teasing her and make her cum.
Bob told her to be patient and told her to raise the zipper on her dress a
couple of inches so he could have easier access to her ass while dancing.
She did as she was asked and the next slow dance Bob asked her to dance. 
As they made their way around the dance floor, I could see that Bob had
raised the back of Jan's dress and had his hands on her fully exposed
cheeks.  By now there was no question.  Jan was wearing no panties.  Jan
was on cloud nine and I would have bet she would do what ever we asked so
long as she could get sexual release.  They returned to the booth and I
noticed that the zipper on Jan's dressed had been raised a few notches. 
You still couldn't see her pussy, but the opening wasn't too far below.  I
took Jan out on the floor next and while dancing asked her to raise her
zipper another few notches.  When I put my hands on her ass, the front had
flared out and was open enough to barely show the bottom of her slit. 
While the fast dances played, we played with Jan.
   By now she had started begging for release.  She said she would do
anything we wanted, but Bob told her again to be patient.  He told her to
raise her zipper another couple of inches.  It was Bob's turn to dance with
Jan.  Her zipper was up enough in the front now that her slit was exposed
as she walked.  While on the dance floor, Bob had her raise the zipper
another few inches.  If she had pubic hair it would now be on display.  Her
entire pussy was exposed.  He reached down and began playing with her pussy
on the floor, but still would not let her climax.  Before returning to the
booth, Bob lowered her zipper and helped Jan into the booth.
   After he was seated he asked if she really meant she would do anything
if we would give her an orgasm.  Without blinking an eye she said that
whatever we wanted she would do, but to please hurry.  She was ready for
release.  Bob then said he was going to fuck her there at the club and if
she had any problems with that she had better speak up now.  Without even
looking my way she said she had no problems.  Bob took her by the hand and
led her out of the booth, leaving me sitting at the booth.  They walked to
the back and entered the men's room.  Later she told me they had entered
the handicap stall.  Bob told Jan to strip and get down on her knees, which
she did.  He released his cock from his pants and pulled Jan's head into
his lap.  After a few minutes, he pulled out, told her to bend over and
hold on to the railing, and mounted her from the rear.  Just as she was
about to cum, he pulled out, turned her around, lifted her and reinserted
his cock with her back against the door.  He told her if she wanted to cum
she had better start moving up and down his cock.  It didn't take Jan 30
seconds before she went into an orgasm that seemed to last minutes.  When
they returned, Jan had a glazed look in her eyes and her zipper had not
been pulled down and Bob's semen was clearly visible on her inner thighs.
Jan never questioned the fact she had just been fucked in a public place by
someone other than myself but rather lost herself in the lust of the
moment. When Bob got up to hit the head, I could see other guys approach
him to see if they could join the party, but he politely refused with a
promise of maybe another time.  When he returned he had a wet paper towel.
We proceeded to clean Jan up, raised the zipper to waist level and then
began the leg/pussy routine all over again.  When Jan was sufficiently
excited, Bob pulled her zipper down and said it was time to leave.
   We exited the club and when we got to the car Bob turned Jan toward him
and unzipped Jan's dress from bottom to top.  He slid the dress off her so
she was standing naked in the parking lot.  He then bent her over and
entered her from the rear while telling her to take me in her mouth and
bring me off.  He said if she didn't do so in the next three minutes we
would take her naked into the club and offer her to the highest bidder. 
She met the time limit.  Fully sated, we put Jan into the front seat with
her clothes in the back.  Bob said she had been fantastic and only had a
few more things to do.  Before we drove off, Bob told Jan that for the next
four weeks she was to only wear skirts or dresses and was not allowed to
wear panties, bra or hose other than thigh highs.  He would have people
watching her and when he called her on her cell phone, if she was standing
up she was to lift her hem to her waist to show she was naked.  If she was
sitting, she would lift her skirt and spread her knees.  She would also
wear loose fitting blouses that would balloon open whenever she bent over
allowing her breasts to be seen.  He said he also had something he wanted
her to do the next day, but that he would call in the morning with
instructions.  I drove home and helped Jan into bed where she slept soundly
until the next morning.  Everything that had happened in the club had been
captured on film.
   *****************to be continued**************************
   
  
My Perfect Wife - Part 5