One Afternoon In A Quiet Pub
Our "usual" flashing goes a step further
My wife and I went to a country pub, new to us, one afternoon. Our usual "flashing trip" normally consisted of just that, my wife flashing her tits and pussy to me. This afternoon, I suggested my wife go in well before me, scope the lay of the land, and, if possible, sit opposite someone, and see how it goes. I would come in later, and react to whatever I found. This happened. It turned out the Lounge of the pub was deser...