Lustful Liaisons

Chapter 4 Annie the Exhibitionist

The ambiance of the French restaurant enveloped Annie and Brian in an intimate setting, a perfect backdrop for the discussion they were about to embark upon. As the place was on the beach most people were in their beach attire. Their beach attire effortlessly blended into a laid-back charm suitable for their lunch at the French restaurant.

On their way, they had already looked up the internet about the exhibition and they were nervous but felt ready. As they perused the menu, Brian leaned in a playful glint in his eyes.

"You know, Annie, at the beach in my mind I was kind of nervous about my wife being looked down on or being exposed to a stranger... Weirdly now I feel ready... I want this... are you excited?" Brian's tone was confident, his gaze locked onto Annie.

Annie blushed slightly, stirring her wine with the tip of her finger. "I-I mean, it's exciting, but... I don't know, Brian. I know what exhibition is but I don't know how to... do it?"

Brian reached across the table, his hand gently covering hers. "How about I instruct you and You just follow me."

Annie nodded a tentative smile on her face. "Okay, let's try it. But, um, let's not go overboard, okay?"

The waiter approached their table, a friendly smile on his face. Brian, still maintaining his playful demeanor, flagged him down.

"Excuse me," Brian said with a charming grin, "could we get the chef's special for today? Surprise us with something delightful."

The waiter nodded, noting down the order. "Certainly, sir. I'll make sure the chef prepares something special for you two."

As the waiter started to leave, Brian added, "Oh, and could you bring us a bottle of your finest red wine? Something to complement the surprise."

"Of course, sir. I'll make sure it's on its way," the waiter replied, glancing at Annie and giving her a warm smile before walking away.

Brian turned back to Annie; his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Now, Annie, here's the plan. When the waiter comes back with the wine, I'll create a distraction by engaging him in a brief conversation about the beach. That's when you drop the shoulder strap of your dress. It'll be subtle, playful, and just a hint of what's to come."

Annie nervously fiddled with the stem of her wine glass. "Brian, are you sure about this? What if he reacts negatively?"

Brian reassured her, "Annie, we're just testing the waters. If he seems uncomfortable or if you're not feeling it, we can always back off. This is about exploring together, remember?"

The waiter returned with the bottle of wine, presenting it to Brian with a flourish. As he began to pour it into their glasses, Brian seized the opportunity to strike up a conversation about the beach, seamlessly guiding the discussion.

Annie, feeling a mixture of nerves and excitement, took a deep breath. As the waiter was momentarily engrossed in Brian's words, she playfully let her fingers dance along the shoulder strap of her dress. With a mischievous smile, she let it slide down just a fraction, revealing a hint of her delicate collarbone.

Brian subtly nodded his approval, continuing the conversation effortlessly. Annie, gaining confidence, decided to take it a step further. She leaned in, capturing the waiter's attention with a coy smile, and dropped the shoulder strap a little more, exposing a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage.

As Annie continued to embrace her newfound boldness, she couldn't resist the thrill of the moment. Feeling the warmth of Brian's encouragement, she let the strap slide down even further, revealing more than just a hint of her cleavage. The soft glow of the restaurant lights accentuated the allure of her sun-kissed skin.