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The good old days

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I've had a mate for many years, we're still close and go for a pint every now and then, sometimes our wife's come with us, or we go to each other's houses. We are all good friends but nothing more, although I do take the opportunity to look up her dress when I can, I'm sure knows but he is probably doing the same. We sat one evening just the two of us talking about the old days, he said do you remember when we used to go on the pull Friday nights, of course although we were both working we still lived at home. I had a car nothing special, it was warm , reliable, and gave us a chance with the girls. If we were lucky we would get two girls that came together, we would offer them a lift home, I always got in the car first to unlock the doors(no central locking,or head rests) I would move the interior mirror so I got a good view of what might happen in the back He always sat behind me and sometimes I got a good look up her skirt as she got in, we would head for small car park about a couple of miles away, he always got down to it straight away, I'd seen blouses open skirts up knickers moved over and him being wanked, when we parked even if I got the same I enjoyed watching. Some Fridays he would pull and I would drive them to near where she lived, some girls didn't mind me being there, but some did, in that case I would get out for a while but always looked through the window and wank. I'm sure he did the same but we never mentioned it,its a pity mobiles weren't invented then we could have got some great pictures, like the kids do today. He said remember the dance troop on top of the pops, doesn't everyone of our age. I said I don't know weather I'm imagining it but didn't they do a dance in stockings, yes I wish I had a recorder then, you can still watch them, how, well you have a smart tv go on to YouTube and type in top of the pops dancers and thumb nails will come up of all their dances, look for a song "I get a kick out of you". I got home my wife was in bed but the light was on I shouted won't be long I put the tv on and went straight to YouTube, found the site and the song, before I could watch she said are you coming up ok. The next morning she went shopping and I came down in just my dressing gown, immediately put the site back on and pushed play. Wow there they were white short petticoat s White suspenders white stockings and beautiful white knickers, I sat and watched every move, seeing their knickers in between their legs, I watched a couple of times without coming, it was about 12/30 my wife would be a while so I poured a drink and settled down again, then another and I opened my dressing gown and started wanking and freeze framing the bits that turned me on,l noticed something move it was my wife watching me, I hadn't heard her come in to my surprise she sat next to me and looked at the screen, I should have guessed all the white underwear, she moved my hand away and pressed play, she took over. You love the outfits especially the white knickers, I just nodded, her hand quickened up I I came everywhere. She said she was off to have a coffee with a girl friend, I had a shower and another drink and promptly fell asleep, that evening we sat and watched the tv cuddled up on the sofa, my wife occasionally watched me wanking while she sat opposite me looking up her skirt passed her stockings to her knickers, while telling me of her boyfriends in the early days. Next day we were going out for lunch, but the weather was awful, cold raining, windy, she suggested a take away to be delivered and some wine and a film, ok I was a little disappointed as I was looking forward to some groping while we where out . She went for a shower, the food arrived and I put it in the oven, I'll be about ten minutes, I called back shall we go in the conservatory, good idea, it was so hot in there I changed into a t shirt and shorts, I poured the wine she came down in a full length robe, you'll be hot in that but she said she was ok, we sat drinking and talking about yesterday, she said she had never caught me wanking before, did you mind, no do you do the same when I'm not here of course, I think of the things we've done together, my favorite was on the beach on holiday when the man was wanking watching you finger me with my knickers around my ankles, I said would you like a top up ,I'll get them I have to check the oven. I flicked through the channels and herd a glass go on my table and she walked behind the sofa and sat down, I turned the tv off and moved towards her, she sat in a white half cup bra and a half petticoat with dark stockings and white shiny knickers. Are these new ,yes I got them yesterday afternoon, so you didn't go for coffee obviously not.it's not the same as the girls but n o t far off. She snuggled next to me and I felt her breast through her new bra, it felt beautiful watching her squirm and her breast laying on the top of her bra, my shorts were tight with my erection, she slid them down and moved her hand up and down on me,I moved her petticoat up past her knickers her legs opened and she moved them over, I put two fingers in, are you thinking of the girls, yes but this is so nice.She asked me to kneel in front of her and enter her through her knickers, I did exactly that I slipped in easily. I moved back and forward, she said her new knickers were very wet,imagine this is one of the girls you were wanking over, and the others were watching with their hands up the side of there knickers, I couldn't last any longer and filled her with more come than I could remember.I told her it was a great afternoon, would you do something more for me, what next time we go out would you wear the same outfit, of course, let you know.
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