The excitement of visiting an exhibition (adult fiction by celebrities)

When I was on a business trip, I suddenly received a notice from the company that I had to rush back to Taipei to visit an exhibition at the World Trade Center. So I ended my business trip and set off to Taipei. On the way, I called my wife to inform her. My wife said she also wanted to go to the exhibition, so I made an appointment to go home and pick her up. Before hanging up the phone, I joked that I wanted her to wear a thong. My wife smiled and said, "I know! Uncle Pervert! I'll give you a surprise then?"

When you heard this, did you step on the gas and drive towards Taipei without saying a word? My wife is 30 years old and 16 cm tall.
5cm tall, 52kg, measurements 32D, 25, 36, well-proportioned, fair skin, straight legs, face looks a lot like movie star Sophie Marceau, often mistaken for Japanese or mixed-race, which I am quite proud of, but when I first got married I was rather conservative and quite averse to revealing clothes,
Later, after my brainwashing and encouragement over the past few years, she began to accept thongs, sexy underwear, garters and other clothing.
But most of them were only worn indoors. Then she also bought some low-waist jeans and wore thongs inside them. She showed off the thongs in front of me, creating an atmosphere and attracting my attention? Until one day when she bought a pair of rhythmic pants, she liked the close-fitting and soft feeling. I seized the opportunity and, in addition to praising her beautiful curves after wearing the rhythmic pants, I also discussed with her that in order to avoid ordinary underwear leaving marks on the tight rhythmic pants and destroying the beauty, people who usually wear rhythmic pants usually wear thongs or no underwear. At first, she thought I was fooling her, but later, a rhythmic gymnastics teacher said on TV that she did not wear underwear in class.
She also started trying to wear thongs, and even recently she often goes out without wearing underwear. After that, whenever she puts on rhythmic pants, the tight pants not only show the charming curve of her buttocks, but also the protruding and attractive shape of her vagina. Sometimes even the cleavage of her vagina is clearly revealed. When we go shopping, seeing the oncoming men staring at her often makes me excited, and I want to kill her on the spot. As a result, we have more and more different fun. This is another story. I won’t talk about it for now. I will write about it when I have a chance. Because we were stuck in traffic, it was almost 2 o'clock when we got back to Taipei. I was afraid that I would not be able to make it to the exhibition, so I shouted as I entered the door, "Honey! Are you ready? It's almost too late."

"I'm ready now. I've been waiting for you to come back?"

My wife came out of the room while talking? Wow! Suddenly my eyes lit up. My wife appeared in front of me wearing a fitted brown dress with small square floral patterns and my favorite three-inch stiletto gold high heels. With her careful makeup, she looked elegant and gorgeous. I said, "What a beautiful girl! When did you buy such a beautiful dress? How come I didn't know about it?"

My wife replied to me mischievously: "If you know it, it's not a surprise. I have many more surprises. Just wait and see! Do you like it? I picked it out especially for you. Take a closer look? I was a little disappointed at first and didn't see any surprises. But after hearing what my wife said, I took a closer look. I said, "The material of the clothes feels good, a bit like silk and smooth, and it should feel very good." My wife said, "I just like this kind of smooth and soft fabric,
Does it feel comfortable to touch? "

After saying that, she looked at me playfully and posed a few times, "Anything else?"

As she was swinging, I found that it was a front-opening dress, about knee-length, with a shirt collar with a little ruffle. At first glance, it was just very elegant. There were a total of five buttons, each button was about 12 cm apart, and the last button was about 20 cm away from the hem. Because the material was quite droopy, it was very smooth in a static state, but the secret was that as long as she walked, the 20 cm open hem would reveal her snow-white thighs when she walked. What's more, the last button was less than 5 cm away from the thigh root. It was okay when walking on flat ground, which meant that my wife's vagina was only about 5 cm covered. If she didn't hold the hem when climbing stairs, she would definitely be exposed. It seems that this designer understands men's psychology. After I told my discovery, my wife laughed like a little girl whose trick was exposed, and said, "I deliberately found this kind of front-opening clothes, isn't it for the convenience of a pervert like you, what if you suddenly want to? It's more convenient when you are outdoors?"

Hearing this, I happily hugged my wife and found that the fabric was really smooth and soft, as if I was touching my wife's delicate skin directly. Subconsciously, I touched my wife's buttocks habitually. No way! It was smooth all the way until I almost reached my waist, but I still didn't feel any underwear. According to my wife's personality, if she was worried about being exposed in a skirt, she would definitely have a sense of crisis and wear ordinary underwear, which is safer. But now... I thought, "No way! Could it be..."

When I turned around, I saw my wife's proud face and eyes full of spring. I immediately reached out with both hands and pulled the hem of her skirt up. Oh my God! I almost had a nosebleed. My wife was wearing a black, thin, transparent thong that she only wore when we were having sex in the room. The back of the thong had only a thin, elastic lace thong and a narrow, triangular, transparent gauze in the front. Even my wife's trimmed, small triangular pubic hair and the cute slit of her vagina were exposed.
Everything was clearly visible. Strictly speaking, wearing this thong was the same as not wearing anything. Plus, the last button of the dress was less than 5 cm away from my wife's vagina. When I thought of that scene, my penis immediately stood up in awe. My wife immediately noticed my reaction and said with a blushing face, "Is this a big surprise?"

Needless to say, it feels better than winning the Lotto? But then I hesitated a little, thinking: "If we go out like this and there's a sudden gust of wind on the street, the streets will definitely be full of nosebleeds. Or if the venue is crowded, someone accidentally touches my wife's butt and will immediately notice that my wife is not wearing underwear, especially when my wife is in crowded places. These thoughts make me a little worried, but then I think that my wife has been asked to dress like this for a long time, but she refused to agree. It's rare that she is willing to take action today. If I back out, I'm afraid I won't have any benefits in the future. Besides, I still want to convince her to wear a coat with only garter stockings and a small Ding to go out with me for outdoor sex, or go shopping without underwear under a skirt. If I don't let her gradually adapt and get used to it today, I may have to spend more effort to convince her in the future. Just at this time, my wife said: "Don't be impatient, aren't we going to see the exhibition? Aren't you leaving yet?"

I thought to myself, while she hasn't changed her mind yet, I should be careful and walk in the front. Getting in the car made me even more distracted. It turned out that my wife sat on the chair, and her three-inch high-heeled shoes arched her knees even higher. The original 20-centimeter dress opening naturally slid down to both sides, and suddenly my wife's slender white inner thighs were exposed to her, and the black shadow at the end could be vaguely seen. I asked my wife to pull her skirt higher so that I could see her buttocks. My wife said, "This will cause a car accident! You should concentrate on driving!"

I begged her desperately, "You are wearing such sexy and beautiful clothes, isn't it for me to see?

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of all your efforts in dressing up so carefully? "

After hearing what I said, my wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "I knew you had so many tricks. What if a motorcyclist passing by saw you?"

I quickly continued, "Don't worry! The heat-insulating sticker on our car is black enough. I specially selected it. It can't be seen from outside."

When my wife heard this, she said, "No wonder! I didn't understand why you put such a dark color on it. It turns out you had ulterior motives and bad intentions, you pervert!"

After saying that, she still looked outside the car with concern. She didn't pull up her skirt, but directly unbuttoned the last button. Immediately, the hem of the dress naturally slid down to both sides, and the narrow, transparent black triangle of tulle jumped into my eyes. Under the sunlight outside, the white thighs were reflected by the black and transparent pantyhose, which was really beautiful. Moreover, due to the abundant light, the inverted triangle pubic hair under the tulle and the slit of my wife's cute vagina were clearly visible. I seemed to vaguely see that the slit of her vagina had a bit of crystal light. It seemed that my wife was also slightly excited by this feeling? So I was busy looking and touching and driving all the way, and I was afraid of being discovered. I was both excited and excited. I arrived at the parking lot on the second floor of the World Trade Center. After parking the car, my wife looked at my swollen lower body, reached out and stroked my penis, and said with a smile: "How can you go to the exhibition like this?"

I said, "It's okay! I can just put my hands in my trouser pockets to cover them up?"

My wife smiled even more adorably and said, "You can't keep your hands in your pockets all the time! Do you want me to help you cool down here first?"

I thought to myself, "That won't work! There will be no point in getting rid of the anger, right?"

So I told her, "It's okay! I have a solution. Don't rush to get out of the car. I'll help you open the door."

When my wife heard this, she widened her beautiful almond eyes and said, "Did you hear me wrong? Honey! Why are you so gentlemanly today? You even want to open the car door for me?"

I said, "That's right! Can you please let me be a gentleman today?"

After saying that, he hurriedly got out of the car, walked around to the other side to open the door, and watched his wife get out of the car through the door. Sure enough, she was right!

Because the car seat was low, my wife got out with one foot, and the hem of her dress naturally opened up. Her white thighs and the black and transparent pantyhose were once again displayed in front of my eyes. It felt so good! At this time, my wife also discovered my plot through my gaze, so she said arrogantly: "You are such a realistic person! I knew you had ulterior motives. You normally don't help me open the car door, so why are you so attentive today? So you just want to peek at me?"

I also smiled and said, "If you wear this every time you go out with me, I will be your car valet and help you open the door every day?"

My wife was very considerate and maintained this posture for me to feast my eyes on, and only got out of the car quickly when someone passed by? So I said, "Let's go!"

As we walked toward the elevator, I deliberately slowed down my pace to admire my wife's back. Her slender waist highlighted her 36-inch plump and round buttocks, and her white calves looked even longer because of the three-inch stilettos under her skirt. Maybe it was because she was wearing a small tank top, but her buttocks vibrated left and right when she walked. Wasn't it seductive enough just from the back? At this moment, my wife suddenly realized that I was not beside her. She turned around and saw me behind her. She asked me, "What are you doing? Why are you walking so slowly?"

I hurried forward to walk with her and told her the beautiful scenery I had just seen, and also exaggerated and praised it. After listening to my description, my wife seemed happy and proud and said, "People say I look like a 20-year-old girl."
I'm just showing off, and you're the only one who doesn't know the value of something? "

When I heard that, I quickly continued, "So you have to dress like this every time you go out with me, so that I can benefit from it!"

When my wife heard me say this, she smiled even more coquettishly and said, "As long as you behave, I will wear a pantyhose for you to see every day, okay?"

"Of course! It would be best if you just wear a pantyhose at home?"

My wife happily held my hand and we walked and talked. When we were almost at the elevator, I saw two boys waiting for the elevator there. They also saw my wife and found out that she was... The woman kept looking at us? "Let's take the next bus!"

I told my wife, so I stopped and pretended to make a phone call, "Ding"

The elevator arrived, and I saw the two men deliberately pressing the elevator button to wait for us. I pretended to have a phone call and told them to go down first. The two men closed the elevator door in disappointment. I put my arm around my wife's waist and walked into the elevator.
Oh my god! The touch of this dress is really good. It feels like I am touching my wife's delicate skin directly. Because there is a layer of soft fabric between them, it feels so smooth. So I said to my wife, "It's so smooth and tender. It feels so good!"

Because there was no one else around, I went to touch my wife's hips. The curves and the elastic and soft touch of my wife's hips made me unable to resist grabbing her hips. It was so joyful that I felt like I was in heaven on earth. At this time, my wife blushed and said shyly, "Be careful! There are surveillance cameras, will someone see us?"

When my wife reminded me, I looked at her and said, "Turn around! Turn your back to the monitor. I want to see Xiao Ding?"

My wife said, "No! What if someone comes and sees it?"

I glanced at the parking lot and saw that no cars were entering. I was not in a hurry to press the elevator, so I said to my wife, "
There is no one here now and we didn’t press the elevator button. Can we just take a step? "

My wife blushed and said, "If I had known you had so many tricks, wouldn't you have dressed like this?"

While turning his back to the monitor, he reached out to unbutton the bottom two buttons? Yeah! That enchanting scene appeared before my eyes again. Since I was standing this time, it felt completely different from the one I had just seen in the car.
My wife's white and slender legs, the white and tender skin next to the black transparent pantyhose, and her beautiful face flushed because of nervousness, this picture is really exciting. After about 10 seconds, when I was about to reach out and touch her,
The elevator screen started to flicker, and someone got on. My wife quickly buttoned up her clothes, glared at me, and said, "That's enough!
Concentrate on work? The elevator door opened, and a middle-aged couple and a young lady came out. Seeing his wife standing outside the door,
They all stared at my wife, especially the man who kept looking up and down. After entering the elevator, my wife complained, "It's all because of you that I'm in such a mess. They seem to know what we are doing?"

I smiled and said, "Don't be suspicious. People are looking at you because you are beautiful, right?"

When my wife heard me say that, she smiled happily and said, "I was so nervous just now, afraid that someone would notice something. Do I really look good dressed like this?"

"Of course! Even women look at you, they must be a little jealous of your beauty!"

"Hmph! You only know how to talk?"

I could tell she was very happy with my compliment. She leaned close to me and looked up and said, "It seems you like the way I dress! I will dress like this for you from now on, but I'm afraid you will lose focus on your work, right?"

"It would be better if I take you with me every time I go out, so that we can enjoy this secret that only you and I know?"

Exit the elevator and walk out the door, hmm! It was a typical clear and crisp autumn day. The sun was still a little hot at three o'clock.
There was also a breeze blowing. My wife frowned and said, "Damn it! I forgot to bring my umbrella and it's windy again!"

I reminded her: "Be careful! Hold down your skirt so you don't expose yourself."

"Yeah! Got it?"

The wind was strange, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. My wife used one hand to shade herself from the sun and the other hand to hold my arm. We walked slowly through the parking lot and the 10
The guards of 101 were directing us to pass quickly through the driveway of Building 1. Perhaps because of the wind shear effect caused by Building 101, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

With a sound, my wife's skirt suddenly flew up! The snow-white thighs were exposed. Fortunately, my wife quickly held down the hem of the skirt and prevented it from going up. However, the height of the skirt that had just been turned up should have been enough for the guard who was facing us to see my wife's snow-white thighs. After seeing this scene, the guard had no intention of directing traffic anymore.
I saw him staring at my wife the whole time. I guess he must be hoping for another gust of wind. Unfortunately, my wife was already alert. She shielded herself from the sun with one hand and held the hem of her skirt with the other. She walked past him and saw a disappointed expression on his face.
But she still stared at our backs without giving up. At this time, another gust of wind blew hard at our backs. At this time, I happened to be two steps behind my wife, and I saw that the wind blew my wife's soft clothes tightly against her back. Because the smooth and soft fabric clung to her body, my wife's curves were completely exposed. In addition, my wife was wearing a thin-strap thong, and her entire buttocks looked like she was not wearing any clothes. Now even the pedestrians next to her and the taxi drivers on duty nearby had their eyes lit up. Fortunately, my wife was busy looking forward to the front and had no time to think about the back, otherwise she would blush again. After crossing the street to Gate 3, she remembered that she needed to go to the main entrance to renew her license. The wind on the World Trade Center side was blowing more frequently than on the other side. My wife had to shout proudly and walked all the way to the gate with her skirt pressed down. Along the way, I admired my wife's beautiful curves with some sharp-eyed passers-by, and thought to myself: "If these passers-by knew that my wife was wearing a black, thin, transparent thong inside, there would probably be a group of green-headed flies following my wife, waiting for the opportunity for my wife to put on her thong and take a peek at her exposed spring scenery!"

As I was thinking, I had already reached the door. I quickly reminded my wife to be careful of the wind wall at the door, as it would lift her skirt up. I'm not so perverted as to want my wife to be as famous as Marilyn Monroe. Besides, my wife's content is a hundred times more exciting than Marilyn Monroe's. Although she was very careful, my wife still attracted the attention of many boys. When we went to the counter to get the certificate, I noticed that several boys stared at my wife's white and slender legs in high-heeled shoes and her beautiful face. Some of them were quite proud to lead my wife into the venue. When we got to the venue, my wife felt much more at ease. I also concentrated on finding the product area I wanted to see and carefully sat down to negotiate with several manufacturers. My wife sat quietly beside me and listened. Sometimes when a manufacturer stood up to get some information, as long as it was safe, I would wink at my wife, and my wife would be very considerate and put her in the position where she was sitting. Her legs, which were tightly clamped together to expose her bottom, opened up, allowing me to peek at her thighs and buttocks in just a few seconds.
Especially when we arrived at a more remote booth and there happened to be only one person at the booth, but he needed to leave to get the samples I needed. We had about five minutes of waiting time, and my wife happened to be sitting in a seat facing away from the aisle.
I was on her right, and because the negotiation tables in the venue were all made of tinted transparent glass, my wife elegantly stretched out her legs and deliberately slid down to sit, which seemed to pull up her skirt. Since the last button was less than 5 centimeters away from the base of the thigh, the last button was in the middle of the thong. Then my wife slightly opened her legs, almost revealing the entire thong. The spotlights in the booth were very bright, and the exposed thong was as clear as under the sun. Even the pubic hair and the slit of the vulva were very obvious, which made me raise my head and chest out again. But after all, it was a public place, so I didn't dare to stretch out my dirty hands rashly, and could only enjoy it with my eyes.
Of course, I also did not forget to praise my wife's skin and her neatly trimmed little inverted triangle pubic hair and her slightly gleaming vagina. My wife seemed to like my praise and skillfully pushed aside her little buttocks to let her pink vagina come out to greet me. Of course, it was only a few seconds. We played like this for about two minutes. My wife said, "Honey! This is good. It will calm down the anger so that the manufacturer will not be embarrassed when he comes back."

I think work is more important, so don’t have too much fun? After a while, the manufacturer came back to continue the negotiation. After I finished visiting some of the stalls I needed to see, it was probably a little before four o'clock when I finished the work I needed. The remaining areas had nothing to do with our business, so I just took a look around and prepared to leave? Maybe there was no pressure anymore, I felt like playing again, when we were browsing the stalls, I put one hand on my wife's waist, whenever we were in a secluded corner or area, my hand would go to my wife's buttocks, I would either pinch her soft buttocks or dig into her butt crack, or I would pull up the thin strap of her buttocks and bounce her buttocks,
Why not pretend to help her put the thin belt stuck in her butt crack or vagina, and tease it at the same time, wouldn't it be fun? “Eh!
What are they doing in front of here? Why are there so many people? Let’s go and take a look.”

My wife is a curious girl. When she saw a booth with a lot of people, she immediately pulled me over. It turned out that someone was promoting the product and performing. There were quite a lot of people. My wife kept asking to take a look. I said, "Aren't you afraid of being touched?"

My wife replied: "Don't be afraid! You just stand behind me to protect me, I can take care of the front by myself?"

All right! My wife said so, so I stood behind her as she asked. It was okay at first, but as more and more people came, it became a bit crowded. It was over. My wife and I were pressed together, and the characteristics of my wife's clothes were fully brought into play. The smooth and soft fabric was just as I expected, and because my wife was wearing a thin-threaded pantyhose,
It was just like my wife's bare ass. The soft and elastic ass quickly aroused my penis, which was so hard that it just stuck in my wife's butt crack. My wife looked back at me, smiled and turned her head away. Then I seemed to feel my wife's ass shaking, but I didn't take it seriously. After a while, I found that this girl was drawing circles with her ass.
And pushed back and rubbed, my brother was rubbed by my wife's buttocks, and I was about to squirt. At this time, my wife turned back and looked at me with her charming eyes and smiles. I suddenly realized that she was deliberately teasing me. I had been teasing her all day, and now she wanted to play back. I thought to myself: "Great! Let's all play?"

So I didn't hesitate. While everyone was paying attention to the performance on the stage, I reached my hand in front and reached between the two buttons. I touched the pubic hair through a layer of gauze, and then I touched the top of the sister's slit. My wife trembled when I touched her like this, and looked back at me with begging eyes. I didn't stop there. I put my little Ding next to me and directly dug it into the sister's slit. I dug it gently a few times. My wife's legs went weak and she leaned against me. She turned her head and whispered in my ear: "Husband! Stop digging, it will be embarrassing. I surrender and don't want to play anymore?"

To be honest, I didn’t want to have such an exciting time in public, so I took the opportunity to say, “I’ll spare you for now, but you’ll be dead when you go home?”

Yu gently pulled his fingers out of the slit of his wife's sister, feeling that his fingers were a little wet, and helped her pull her little Ding.
Holding the hand of your blushing wife, you walked through the crowd to end this exciting adventure and rushed home? Postscript: Everyone should know why we rushed home, so I will not say much. After this experience, my wife did not seem to reject this kind of interest. She promised me that she would cooperate with my ideas in the future, such as: she would wear only suspenders stockings under her coat and go out with me to have sex in the wild, or go shopping without wearing underwear under her skirt. A few days later, we had sex in the car at Qingtiangang in Yangmingshan at around 3 pm.