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I was getting a bit sweaty now. I couldn't exactly tell if she was happy to be going out, or annoyed at me, yet excited that she gets to yell at me. Juliette, or Jules as her closest call her, was anything but confrontational. She had the most beautiful and soft demeanour normally, so to see her so confident and wanting to actually go out on a Saturday night was very strange behaviour.
For her not to be wearing any panties, well, that would be even more worrying as she hasn't ever done that, even though I have hinted multiple times that I would love it. Maybe I was just kidding myself, and she was going to slip on a pair any minute, I mean her other pair were soaked after all and that would've been very uncomfortable.
"Ok hunny, are you ready?" Jules asked as she turned in my direction.
"Yes, of course I am beautiful. Where are we off to tonight and what's the occasion?" I replied.
Jules stared at me for a blank second and gave a little smile as she walked to the front door, grabbed the handle and responded subtly with, "you'll find out soon enough. By the way, I'm driving."
Now I was even more curious and nervous, as Jules never drives. We hopped into our grey Mercedes. I have to admit, it was kind of hot seeing my smoking hot wife driving my car. I looked her up and down thinking how lucky I was, when I noticed her mini dress starting to ride up her legs. I placed my hand on her thigh, as she usually does when I drive, and decided to ride it up a bit further. Usually doing something like this would set her right off, even though in that case she would have panties on. She didn't react much at all, she simply grabbed my hand and placed it back in my lap, but interestingly enough, not returning the dress to its original position. I sat back in my seat, slightly disappointed. I knew it was too good to be true.
I wondered where we were going. We had already travelled twenty minutes and I didn't recognise any of the buildings around us. It seemed dead. We pulled up at a set of lights, when I heard the screeching of the big truck next to us. I couldn't see through to the truck driver's seat, but it seemed like my wife could. She was looking up and I was unsure of what she was doing, but the next minute she smiled up to the driver and hiked her dress all the way up, revealing her freshly shaven pussy. I heard a cheer and a big toot, when the truck left us.
I looked at my wife angrily, grabbed her dress and pulled it back to her knees.
"What the hell Jules? I can't believe you just did that!" I shouted.
She looked back at me, smiled and simple responded softly and with sarcasm, "Sorry Baby, thought you would have liked it."
I was confused and then remembered the porn I left on the laptop. It was about the wife that was letting the truckers see her pussy on the road. That wife loved the attention and was shy like Jules. Most of my search history involved a shy wife like mine being seduced in various ways and opening up. Most of the videos also had a husband nearby who was watching.
Jules didn't react any further. She simply kept driving. I just sat there staring forward, wondering if I had done something amazing here leaving the laptop for her to see, or something very stupid that I will regret.
We had driven another twenty minutes when we pulled into what seemed like an old biker bar. There were numerous bikes, including many Harleys parked out front. Another one of my fantasies right here, but now that I am living it, I'm not quite sure I want to live it out.
I looked at Jules, perplexed. "Baby, this probably isn't the best place to be in a dress like that with no panties on if you know what I mean?"
She looked at me with another smile before responding,
"Oh isn't it? I think I might quite like the attention. Maybe the big bad bikies will bring me out of my shell."
Jules didn't sound as confident as before. It seemed like she may be regretting her decision in being here, but wanting to act more confident in front of me. I wasn't sure if she was punishing me, or rewarding me.
She started walking towards the big arched doors, when I grabbed her hand. She shrugged me off and walked inside.
I followed.
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