Quite a few years ago we lived quite close to a major city with plenty of restaurants and parks. We'd often go out for dinner to a restaurant that was within walking distance from us. Getting there was an easy walk along the riverside, a path that was very well used. On one occasion after finishing our meal we were walking home when we stopped and began kissing. This led to some more intimate touching and eventually to me lifting her long dress to gain better access to her butt and pussy.
My wife had decided not to wear panties that night. We had stepped to the side of the path, embracing and touching, with me holding her dress above her waist with one hand, with the other pleasuring her. By this time she had my cock out stroking it when a cyclist came riding past. The glow of the street lamp provided sufficient light for him to see her naked rear as he passed. It was then that we decided it was better to get home for some more serious sex.
From that time onward, whenever we went out I always requested that she wear sheer panties or none at all. Of course she said that she didn't have many pairs of sheer panties so that led me to having to buy those for her. This became quite a pleasant task as I could then choose the most daring pairs for her. She seemed to like my choices and happily wore them on many occasions.
At weekends we would often go to various parks with some food and sit on a blanket, sometimes with a bottle of wine to release any stress. I started off asking my wife to wear a short skirt with a pair of the sexy panties that I'd purchased for her and she would oblige me. After nibbling on some food and a glass of wine she would relax and lie back to enjoy the warmth. I'd take this opportunity to indulge my fantasies while at the same time, pleasuring her by massaging her feet and legs. There was never any resistance to my efforts and before long I would be massaging well up her thighs, exposing those panties.
Pretty soon I was encouraging her to go to the park wearing just a short skirt and top or short dress and no underwear. Sometimes she wasn't overly impressed with my choice of location (right in front of some guys) but I usually managed to select a location that suited both of us and close enough so that any guys nearby would get to see what we were up to, and more importantly, see her.
Many times after a long lunch and a few drinks we'd spread out on a blanket not too far from a path and I'd begin to rub her feet. Pretty soon she'd be lying on her back enjoying the attention while I would continue my journey up her legs to the top of her thighs. At times, people walking past would look over at her and some would even comment that she was being spoilt. I reckon it was me being spoilt getting to show off her assets.
Our vacations were usually spent at the same beachside resort. I got to know which apartment had the best balcony to allow us to be seen from other apartments. The days would usually start with a morning swim after which we'd return to the unit for breakfast, which we'd have out in the sun on the balcony. Before heading out to the balcony I'd take off her bikini top and bottom and replace the bottom with a tiny triangular sarong wrap that only really covered her rear. It tied at the front, leaving a gap and exposing her pussy. If any other holiday makers were out on their balcony they'd be entertained as she got up to go in and out of the kitchen, topless and pretty well exposed. From breakfast, we'd take our seats on the balcony with coffee and again, I'd give her legs a massage, making sure that the sarong was loosened or removed, giving me and the others full view of her (I've written about this in another story).
Later on we would head down to the beach with a change of clothes in the car, ready to change into for lunch. This beach wasn't the main beach and had plenty of shade. When we arrived at the beach we'd find a shady spot under the trees, set up our small seats and then change into our swimmers. As a treat to me, my wife would stand up and simply strip completely before putting on her bathers without a care if anyone was nearby.
One time after an hour or so swimming, we thought it best to get ready for lunch. We headed for the carpark where there was an open shower right next to the pathway. I got under first and washed off the sand and salt and then my wife got under. We all know that the sand gets in everywhere so she first took off her top and I suggested that she should just go for it and remove the bottoms - and she did.
There were people coming and going to cars and the beach while she was having a very public naked shower. Some guys walking along the path from the beach approached within a few feet from her. It was then that she asked me for a towel to cover up. Once at the car she dried off and then dropped the towel and proceeded to put on her clothes for lunch. Again, this was while people were walking past us.
We'd lunch at local cafes and as we were far enough away from home she would mostly go sans panties, wearing a short skirt and revealing top. If I managed, I'd have her seated facing another table where the male had a view towards her. I'd sit adjacent to her so that I could touch her legs and thighs during lunch. While doing this, I'd be inching her dress higher and higher. Sometimes, a lucky guy would get a great upskirt view while I was doing this. One of her favourite dresses buttoned down the front and she would often leave the bottom 2 buttons undone.
I remember one occasion when we had just finished lunch and she still had her napkin on her lap. As I wanted to start playing with her leg, I removed the napkin and gently pulled her leg toward me. Of course this immediately put her pussy on clear view to one guy sitting opposite her. I had been noticing him during lunch looking over at us. When I looked over at him after moving my wife's legs and exposing her, I could see a big smile come across his face.
Most times after lunch the afternoon would be spent in a park on a blanket with me again massaging her legs. In this situation my wife was a lot more accommodating and would sometimes (briefly) let me fully undress her during the massage. Of course, this was still in a public park and often we'd get people walking by while this was happening. Mostly the fun would be restricted with her being fully clothed; however, I'd make sure that her skirt was riding high up near her waist.
At one park, we'd laid the blanket out close to the water's edge. There were picnic tables behind us to the side and people would often come and sit to relax and take in the view. One time I had her skirt pulled right up and her naked pussy on display when a couple came and sat at the table. My wife had her back to them but I could see them both. The female seemed a little annoyed but her husband was definitely enjoying looking at my wife.
I remember another time at the same place. She had on a wrap dress and was laying on her side causing the dress to fall open showing her naked from the waist down. A couple were walking toward us and it wasn't until they were about 20 feet away that my wife noticed them and especially the guy who had quite a smile on his face.
Another time there was a group of guys playing soccer with one of them quite close to us. My wife had on a long front button dress, sans panties, and was sitting facing him while I was rubbing her feet and legs. I'd managed to get her sitting with her knees bent and the hem of her dress over her knees which gave me a great upskirt view. The guy close to us hadn't noticed this until the ball came close to us and he had to retrieve it. As he approached us he slowed down a lot as he finally noticed what we were up to. He retrieved the ball for the others and then decided to move a lot closer to us where he sat and watch her and what we were doing for the next 15 minutes.
I can say that I've been very lucky to have her as a somewhat willing partner, giving both of us some great memories.
