Dear Voyeurs: My husband and I were in the elevator of a fancy midtown hotel.
The elevator was very crowded and we were standing in the back, pushed up
against the back wall of the elevator. Our destination was the penthouse for a
pre-dinner cocktail party. I had on my white silk cocktail dress and the red
high heels with stockings held up by lacy garters. Just to tease my husband, I
had slipped off my panties in the women's lounge before we got in the elevator -
on the pretext of fixing my lipstick. As we stood there in the crowded elevator,
I took his hand and motioned for him to slip it under my dress. He quickly took
the hint and moved it along my thighs, over the top of my stockings and to my
pussy. He let out an audible sigh when he discovered my panties were missing and
when he slipped his fingers inside me I thought he might give away our secret
when he discovered how wet I was. The rest of the elevator ride up he had his
fingers inside me and was stroking me. If the penthouse had been further, I
would have come right there. Since my face was flushed and my moans were not
silent, I often wondered who knew our secret in that elevator. I had to sit
through dinner in agony, waiting for him to touch me again and when we finally
fell into the taxi that night, for the ride home, he gloriously brought me to a
deep and wonderful orgasm. After we got in the house, I had my fun with him...
Ms. ABC ********************* I had a similar experience: while attending a
professional meeting down south my wife and I decided to dine at a five star
restaurant in the city. Just as we were entering the restaurant she grabbed my
hand and whispered in my ear "I forgot to wear panties." Needless to say I began
to get hard. The restaurant offered a choice of seating arrangements. We chose a
table that allowed us to sit next to one another rather than across from each
other. I quickly ordered some wine and then slipped my hand under the table, up
my wife's dress, past her stockings and garter belt only to find a WET pussy.
The tables in the restaurant were widely spaced. I proceeded to finger her as
the wine was served. We took our time ordering so as to savor the moment. As
expected in a restaurant like this the staff was practically out of sight until
you needed something. Now I must say that someone watching us probably would not
have noticed what was going on...it looked like I had my hand resting on her
thigh and the large table cloth provided good cover. Nevertheless, she soon
began whimpering softly that told me she was about to have an orgasm. Well, she
did and it wasn't a quiet as she would have liked (but by no means like the
scene in 'When Harry Met Sally". I continued to stroke her and I asked her if
she wanted another. She replied that she was sooo close that I kept going. In a
minute or two she had another, this one slightly louder than the first. We
decided to take a break and place our order. As we were looking at the menu's I
noticed another older couple leaving. They glanced our way several times and at
one point smiled. We smiled back and hoped that our activities weren't that
obvious. Within two minutes our waiter came to take our order but first he said
)with a twinkle in his eye) that the gentleman that had just left asked that we
choose a bottle of wine to accompany our dinner and that it be added to his
bill. He also handed me an envelope and then disappeared. I opened it and it
basically said that it was so nice to see a couple enjoying themselves and that
it got them in the mood for an amorous evening. Then in a more feminine hand was
written "I'm going to fuck his ass off thanks to you". We enjoyed the wine and
my wife enjoyed another orgasm between dinner and dessert. Later, we made love
on the beach.
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