Strangers looking down my wife's blouse
I had a dream last night. My wife and I were standing on in what seemed to be a queue for something and it was along a flight of stairs. She was standing 2 steps lower than me. She was wearing a slightly low cut blouse showing some good cleavage. Next to me were 2 guys who looked quite handsome. From where I and the 2 guys were standing we could clearly look down my wife's neckline and got a good view of her sexy cleavage and big tits. I knew the guys were staring at her and ogling. I didn't mind. Infact, I was kinda getting hard in the pants at the attention she was getting.
If you've ready my other stories and my profile you'll know why.
This went on for a few minutes and then the guys walked down the stairs and went next to my wife. They seemed to say something I couldn't fathom. After a few mins my wife came up to me and said one of the guys asked her to lower her blouse some more so he could see more of her breasts. She seemed a bit scared, but I knew it would have excited her also. Now this made me super horny but I knew I was supposed to act in a certain way in a social situation like that.
It did also make me angry that the basta*d had the courage to do this when he knew I was there. So I confronted him and holding on to the stairs' railings swung back and landed a heavy kick on his chest. I had the advantage of being on higher ground. He tumbled over many stairs and fell down quite hurt.
That's it. and I woke up. I was rock hard and almost wet with pre-cum recalling the scene of the horny basta*da staring at my wife's cleavege.
I've been smiling to myself at my hypocracy. I loved the fact they were lusting for my wife, but still knocked out the poor fellow. I actually almost wanna reach out to him and apologise and invite him home for a good "viewing" session of my beautiful wife. With her consent of course.
Gosh, I love such dreams about my pretty, shy wife.
The view was somewhat like this
If you've ready my other stories and my profile you'll know why.
This went on for a few minutes and then the guys walked down the stairs and went next to my wife. They seemed to say something I couldn't fathom. After a few mins my wife came up to me and said one of the guys asked her to lower her blouse some more so he could see more of her breasts. She seemed a bit scared, but I knew it would have excited her also. Now this made me super horny but I knew I was supposed to act in a certain way in a social situation like that.
It did also make me angry that the basta*d had the courage to do this when he knew I was there. So I confronted him and holding on to the stairs' railings swung back and landed a heavy kick on his chest. I had the advantage of being on higher ground. He tumbled over many stairs and fell down quite hurt.
That's it. and I woke up. I was rock hard and almost wet with pre-cum recalling the scene of the horny basta*da staring at my wife's cleavege.
I've been smiling to myself at my hypocracy. I loved the fact they were lusting for my wife, but still knocked out the poor fellow. I actually almost wanna reach out to him and apologise and invite him home for a good "viewing" session of my beautiful wife. With her consent of course.
Gosh, I love such dreams about my pretty, shy wife.
The view was somewhat like this
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