Adultery A Paragon of Virtue by arya007

[sarit11]

That evening, Denise once again dressed erotically. I had no idea where she had gotten her outfit. Probably at some shop on the Island. She wore a red and black outfit. The top half was red with two straps over her shoulders. The V-neck plunged exposing over half of her large tits. The thin material clung to both nipples outlining them perfectly. The bottom half of the garment was a black, wet-look, leather miniskirt that looked like it was sprayed on. She wore black, fishnet stockings and 5-inch stiletto heels. There was obviously no bra under the top. I, and every other man around, wondered if she wore panties under the skirt.

She wore red lip gloss, mascara, and eyeliner. There were three rings on each hand, and her nails were bright red. Her appearance was pure whore. She kissed me on the lips and whispered, "Don't worry. I'm wearing panties."

"Good. That's about all you're wearing", I whispered back.

"Making your cock hard, Honey?"

"Very."

"Mmmmmm...love that."

It was 9 PM before everyone was once again seated at their tables in the club. Unlike the first time, on this occasion, the Maitre d' stopped at each table and inquired if the guests would prefer their light out, blue, or red. When he reached our table, I looked at my wife and asked, "Blue?"

"I would definitely like our light to be on. Let's start with blue", Denise suggested.

A moment later, the lantern glowed a brilliant blue and the placard containing our number 17 was lighted so others could see it.

We didn't have to wait long before we heard the soft buzz of our phone. The light on its base flashed. I motioned for Denise to answer. For some reason, I strongly suspected that the caller didn't want to speak with me.

My wife spoke for a moment. I heard her say Ok. After she had hung up, she said, "See Table 22 over there. A man at that table asked if I would stand up and lift my skirt so he can see if I'm wearing panties."

"I heard you say Ok. Show him.", I said.