Last night I [F] danced for my man and his friend [M]

Last night my man had one of his friends over, they were messing around in the shed with one of their bikes. My man and I had been teasing each other all day and I decided to up it a notch.

I went down there in just a tiny bikini my man absolutely loves, and found the two of them just sitting on the couch. My man knew what was up the second he saw me and gave me a big smile. I asked him loudly how much longer he would be since I was about to take a dip in the pool.

He just told me that he loves it when it dance for him in that outfit, and smiled. I told him yes well he has company so it will have to be another time won’t it.

He asked me nicely to just do a little dance before I go.

Well of course I acted like it was a hastle. Sighed. Said I suppose so, just a little one. So put something on.

I [F] interrupted my husband’s game night [group]

Ok so this is a follow-up from my previous post.

Well I spent Most of the afternoon resisting going down to the shed and just having my man have his way with me, and trying not to touch myself thinking about all the suggestions I received.

Well I had settled on being a little bit of a tease, and since the weather is just warming up here I thought it was a great excuse to break out a bikini and lounge by the pool. So I got a little red bikini out, oiled myself up, made a cocktail, got my big hat and dragged the sunchair into a good spot haha. I parked myself right where when you are in the kitchen you can see me next to the pool, and lit up by the sunset. I put my hat down over my eyes a bit and pretended to be dozing, but I could still see through the weave of the hat into the window.

The things I [F] do for my man

Ok this is a more recent event, and might be a bit more tame compared to the others, but it is a bit of naughty fun. Well my current partner knows about what I used to get up to, mostly, and had occasionally made comments about old photos of me at concerts and that, how I was dressed and how I would have looked dancing. Well for his birthday last year I told him If he pics a picture and I still had the clothes I would squeeze into them and dance for him. (leather pants are a pain.)

So his birthday comes and we agree that in the evening after any visitors we have are gone will be fine. He has a few friends over for some casual drinks and games instead of going out (covid and all). It’s getting later and later in the evening and well I want to give him his present before this birthday is over. So I excuse myself, say I’m tired and going to bed. I got to our bedroom to get dressed up. What he picked was an old outfit I’d worn to a Slayer concert. Laced leather pants, (boots but I changed it for heels) a tight corset top and my battle jacket over the top. The pants were ok because of the laced sides but the corset top was a little small for me these days, but he didn’t complain. I couldn’t do the hair like it was back then or anything, so just a ponytail, and I broke out my old makeup and put it on heavy. The full eyeliner and black lipstick.