That afternoon, Duncan pulled into the driveway and headed inside. Kelly had beaten him home and he surprised her in the shower.
“Hey gorgeous!”
“Hey baby!” she said. “Did you find something sexy for me?”
“I let Kara be the judge of that. She went after lunch for me. She said that you’d look great in any of these since you look so much like her. I’ll leave them on the bed and get changed.”
It didn’t take him long to get dressed. He put on fresh deodorant and put on the clothes that his wife had selected for him.
Smiling, he headed to the living room and waited. Sometime later she came out of their room and Duncan smiled widely when he saw her. She was wearing an iconic little black dress. It was tight in all the right places and accentuating her breasts.
She looked very self-conscious. He stood then and came up to her, lifting her frame easily and kissing her passionately.
“You look breathtaking,” he said.
She smiled and squeezed his arm. “I feel silly.”
“Baby,” he replied, pulling back. “You’re not even a 10, you’re like a 15 right now.”
She blushed again. “I should go change,” she said, turning. He stopped her, though, and pulled out his phone. “I’ll take a picture of you then, if you’re going to change, because I don’t want to forget this image.”
She blushed and hid her face adorably, turning away. He quickly snapped a picture and then another as she turned and smiled sweetly.
“Can I go change now?” she asked, as he put his phone away.
“If you’re really uncomfortable, go pick one of the others that Kara bought for you.”
She smiled and disappeared into the bedroom. A few minutes later she came out wearing a similar outfit, this one black, but with more material than the last selection.
“Do you feel better?” he asked her.
She shrugged. “Look at my boobs,” she said, glancing down and squeezing them together. “They’re going to fall out!”
She was right, this dress was much more low-cut than the last, but had more material at the bottom.
“I hate to say it but that’s kind of the point baby, for people to notice you.”
“Yeah, we want people to notice me, but not actually see my goodies!”
He smiled. “Honey, I’m sure you’re going to be fine.”
She smirked at him and shook her head. “You’re rotten.”
He nodded. “Let’s go. How does Italian sound?”
She smiled and grabbed her coat, after handing him his.
*****
“So Mark kept prying about our weekend. I guess he could tell that I was in a good mood,” Duncan said as they drove.
She smiled and glanced over. “What did you end up telling him?”
“A lot,” Duncan confirmed.
“You fold under questioning so easily, baby,” she teased him.
“I know,” he admitted.
“So did you tell him that I’m giving you blow jobs more now?”
His smile confirmed the answer without him even saying anything.
“I guess that means he knows that Ed and Marie are in an open relationship. Does he even know them?”
Duncan cocked his head in thought. “I don’t think so. He might have met them at one of our Halloween parties.”
They pulled in to the restaurant and hurried in out of the cold.
“Two please,” he said. She enjoyed listening to him when he spoke to someone other than her. His voice deepened and was nice and resonant. It got her all tingly inside when he spoke like that. He never spoke that way to her, of course, softening his voice and speaking quieter.
The hostess took them to their table, and as they sat, Kelly surveyed the room. There was a table of two guys and two girls a few feet away, a table of a few older men in suits, business types, and then a few scattered couples here and there.
The waiter came over and smiled. “I’m Enrique and I’ll have the pleasure of serving you tonight. Would you care to sample some wine, or do you know what you would like to drink?”
Duncan looked over the wine menu and ordered one.
“Good choice sir, that’s actually my favorite,” Enrique said.
As he turned, she caught him glancing down at her, and she instinctively started to bring her hand up to cover herself. She’d blown off people noticing her for years, but now that she was supposed to notice, her instincts kicked in and she felt like covering herself.
Duncan smiled. He must have noticed it too. She smirked at him and shook her head, but he kept smiling.
The waiter returned with the wine and poured them both a glass. He disappeared again after that and Duncan leaned over.
“When he gets back, start asking him questions about the menu, just to keep him here longer. I want to see if he keeps looking.”
Kelly blushed, but bit her lip playfully for a second and nodded, whispering, “Okay,” at him.
A few minutes later Enrique came back and turned, looking directly at Kelly. “Are you guys ready to order?” he asked, turning then and glancing at Duncan.
“Honey, you had a question?” he asked.
Kelly smiled and nodded. “Yes,” she said, and asked about a random dish. As he began to describe what it was and how it was prepared, she noticed his eyes did in fact, start to wander. She could almost feel their descent from her face down to her ample cleavage. The grin on Duncan’s face was small, but noticeable enough to make her blush. She glanced down at the menu and pointed at something else, which he began to describe again. She nodded and then shook her head.
“Can I have just a few more minutes,” she asked.
He nodded. “Of course, Ma’am,” he replied. “Please, take your time.”
Duncan laughed like a kid after he left. “He was definitely looking baby,” he said.
She smiled and leaned over to whisper. “I know, I felt so naughty when he did! It was like I was being bad, but you knew it!”
Duncan nodded and thought for a second. “This time, adjust your top when you think he’s looking, and like… pull it down so more of your cleavage shows.”
She grinned excitedly. Marie had been right! “This is so exciting!” she whispered.
Duncan nodded and wiped the grin off his face as Enrique returned a few minutes later.
He pulled out his pad again and wrote down Duncan’s order, and then turned, as Kelly looked over the menu one last time.
“I’m sorry, can you tell me what this is,” she said, turning and offering the menu to him, and subsequently a better angle at her cleavage. As she did so, she caught him glancing down and then grinned briefly as he stared down the top of her dress. She reached up then, and pulled at the top with her free hand and then smoothed it out, as if she were innocently adjusting it. She glanced up at Duncan and he was desperately trying not to start laughing.
Kelly smiled and nodded. “I’ll have that then,” she said, and sat back in her chair.
Duncan smiled and handed his menu over.
“Okay guys, I’ll go put in this order and check on you in a minute.”
Kelly giggled as Duncan leaned over. “That was hot,” he said. “He could see all the way down your dress. I don’t know if you could tell or not, but when you adjusted it for a brief second, your nipple was out.”
Kelly’s eyes got wide and she covered her mouth. “Oh my god,” she mouthed at him, blushing suddenly.
He waved his hands gently and calmed her down. “It’s fine, honey. It was just for a second and it wasn’t the entire thing, just part of the areola”
She shook her head at him and continued to turn red.
She couldn’t believe that she’d just shown a complete stranger her nipple.
“Sweetie,” Duncan was saying. “It was just one, and it was just for a second.”
She glanced up and couldn’t deny the look of excitement on her husband’s face. She returned his smile then, but couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable when Enrique came back around.
She didn’t want to look up at him, sure that he’d be staring down her dress again, and that this time, her entire breast would be out. She shook the thoughts away as ridiculous and thanked him for the refill of water.
“Sweetie, really, you were spectacular.”
Kelly smiled at him then, trying to get back into the spirit of the game they were playing.
It was then that Duncan noticed something strange. Whenever any of the waiters finished helping their table, they made it a point to pass back by Duncan and Kelly’s table. She didn’t notice it until he’d pointed it out to her, of course.
“I think our waiter told his friends that there is some epic cleavage worth taking a look at,” he said.
She glanced at him curiously.
“Watch how they return to the kitchen. They’re all going the long way and passing by our table. See?” he nodded over at the door they were disappearing into.
It was out of the way for them to pass by their table like they’d been doing, for most of them at least.
“None of the waitresses are doing that,” he said, grinning.
She blushed again and shook her head.
He leaned in. “Baby, you are the sexiest thing here, enjoy it.”
She smiled as he leaned over and kissed her cheek.