The Anniversary Present
written by:
LadyGrey

The Anniversary Present, by Lady Grey

It was our tenth wedding anniversary and Sam, my lovely partner, had told me that she had planned a surprise for me that evening. I tried to persuade her to tell me what it was, but she said I had to wait. I made sure I was home early, and when I arrived, I found that Sam had just come out of the bath. She was wrapped in her white toweling bathrobe looking all pink and freshly scrubbed.

I held her in my arms and we kissed. I could feel the warmth of her body through the robe and realised that she was probably naked under it, but when I tried to confirm my suspicions, she pushed my hands away.

"You will have to wait," she said. "Go and get yourself cleaned up. We need to be away by seven o'clock."

I went up and took a shower, and by the time I had finished, Sam unfortunately was dressed and just touching up her make up. She had on a new two piece that I had not seen before; the skirt was short, just above the knee, and the jacket well fitted and buttoned up the front. She looked wonderful as usual.

She had organized a limo for us and it arrived dead on time. She spoke to the driver and he nodded. He held the door for us to get in and told us to help ourselves to the drinks. We sat back in the comfortable leather seats and enjoyed a glass of wine. It was a thirty minute journey, and when we pulled up, I saw we were outside a small but interesting looking restaurant.

The driver came around and opened the door for us. "I'll pick you up again about ten thirty," he said. Sam nodded and thanked him.

We made our way into the restaurant and were greeted by a smiling manager. "Good evening, madam; good evening, sir. My name's Carlos; welcome to my restaurant. Sam smiled and gave him our name. "Oh, yes," he said, a slight smile crossing his face, "we were expecting you."

He called over a young and smartly dressed Asian guy. "This is Ahmed. He will be your waiter for the evening. Ahmed smiled and escorted us to our table.

The restaurant was small and intimate with low lighting. It had some tables in the center of the room, but also a series of circular secluded booths around the walls. These looked out onto other already occupied tables in the center of the room. Ahmed showed us to one of the booths, and Sam thanked him and slid into the seat. I noticed that her skirt slid up to reveal her dark lacy stocking tops as she took her place. I could see that Ahmed, the waiter, had not missed this little display, and there was a smile on his face when he handed Sam a menu and passed me a wine list.

I ordered a bottle of Sam's favorite wine, and it arrived almost at once. Ahmed poured us a glass each, and we drank it while studying the extensive menu. When at last we made our decision, we called Ahmed over and he took our order. I was surprised to see that Sam had almost drunk her wine, something she did not generally do, and I had to order a second bottle before the meal came.

As we tucked into the delicious starters, Sam smiled at me. "Do you like this place?" she asked, slipping a large pink prawn into her mouth.

"It's very nice," I said, "and the food seems to be wonderful."

"Would you like your anniversary surprise now?" she asked.

"I thought this was it," I said looking around. "Is there something else?"

She smiled and took my hand and placed it on her leg just below the hem of her skirt. I could feel the warmth of her skin and the silkiness of her stockings beneath my hand. Then to my surprise, she slid my hand up higher, over her stocking tops, and on the bare flesh of her smooth warm thigh. As she gently moved it higher, I was shocked and excited to discover that she was not wearing any panties.

She smiled. "That's the first part of your surprise," she said.

Then she slowly parted her legs and smiled at me as I stroked my fingers lightly across her exposed pussy.

"I was wondering what to get you for a present this year. Then the other night I had an exciting idea. Do you remember that story we were reading on Erotic Stories, the one that got you so excited? Well, I decided that would be my surprise."

I clearly remembered the story as it was by one of my favorite authors, Lady Grey. It was about a woman who is slowly stripped naked by her husband in a restaurant. My God, I thought to myself, is this what she intends to do?

I looked at her. "Sam, you can't!" I gasped.

"Wouldn't you like me too?"

"It's not that I wouldn't like you too, but here?" I said looking quickly around.

She smiled. "Don't worry, I've already discussed it with Carlos, the owner, and he informed me that as long as the other customers don't complain, he has no problem with it." She looked around the now crowded room. "I can't see anyone in here who might object. Can you?"

Just then, Ahmed returned to collect the starter dishes, and I quickly pulled my hand away from under her skirt, realizing I was still stroking her bare pussy. But from the smile on his face not before Ahmed had already seen what I was doing

He topped up our glasses again and Sam toasted me. "Happy Anniversary, darling."

Before the main meal arrived, she slowly began to unfasten the buttons of her jacket, and it was no surprise when I saw that she wasn't wearing a bra, either, which meant that under the smart new two piece suit my beautiful wife was totally naked. Well, apart from her stockings.

She let the jacket fall open, displaying the swell of her breasts, but for the moment, at least, keeping most of them covered. I saw the ever watchful Ahmed notice her little display and saw the smile on his face. I wondered to myself if he were also in on the surprise.

The main course of Aberdeen Angus filet steaks was wonderful. It was accompanied by small Jersey Royal potatoes and succulent fresh vegetables. Although the food was delicious, I could not keep my eyes away from Sam's open jacket. Every time she reached for her glass of wine, the Jacket gaped open and displayed one of her firm breasts. I noted with interest that when I was able to see her nipples, they were already hard and erect. I could see that she was certainly getting turned on by what she was doing. I also began to feel excited when I noticed that some of the other diners sitting near to us were now also looking in our direction. Seeing the smiles on the faces of one or two of them who were close enough to see what was going on, and were now being treated to the delightful sight of Sam's bare breasts, gave me an instant hard on.

Just then Carlos, the manager, approached our table. For a moment I wondered if he were going to say something to Sam about Sam's revealing display, but he smiled at Sam and asked her if everything was okay. "It's wonderful, Carlos; thank you, the food's delightful. There's just one thing though; it is rather warm in here."

Carlos nodded. "Maybe I could take madam's jacket?"

I was just about to say something to stop him when Sam smiled. "Yes, I think that might be a nice idea, Carlos."

He reached across and eased the jacket off Sam's shoulders. I was stunned as Sam was now sitting there naked to the waist, her perfect breasts on open display. I was excited to see that she didn't seem at all concerned that almost everyone in the restaurant was now looking in our direction.

Although the food was beyond reproach, I was now having difficulty in eating and swallowing it. I couldn't believe that Sam would go this far, publicly displaying herself like this. The sight of her sitting there beside me with almost everyone in the room looking at her exposed charms was giving me the most painful erection, and I was struggling to ease it into a more comfortable position.

I also notice our Ahmed was also having similar problems as I noted a very prominent bulge in his tight black pants when he leaned over and served us with the desert course.

For desert, Sam tucked into a large strawberry and chocolate dish smothered in cream, a combination I knew she loved. I was shocked, as while she was eating it, some cream fell from her spoon and landed on her breast. I watched with interest as it slowly ran down the smooth slope and for a moment perched on her ever prominent nipple. I was just about to hand her a serviette (small napkin) when the ever attentive Ahmed leaned over the table cupping her bare breast in his hand and wiped it away with a cloth. Sam smiled her thanks to him.

After the desert, and what with all the wine she had drunk, Sam said she needed the ladies room. I looked around and saw it was across the room from where we were seated. Surely she wasn't going to walk across the room like this, but I guess she had no option as Carlos had taken her jacket.

I watched almost stunned as she slid off the seat, and then smiling at the diners seated at the next table, slowly made her way over to the ladies room. Every pair of eyes in the room watched her. I sat and squirmed on the seat awaiting her return. For some reason, she seemed to take an age. Then suddenly the door to the ladies room opened, and Sam came through. There was an audible gasp from several of the diners, and I couldn't believe what I was seeing, for now apart from her stockings and heels, she was completely naked. The skirt was also gone.

There was a slight ripple of applause as she made her way slowly back through the tables, stopping from time to time to speak to the other diners, and then at last taking her seat at our table. She smiled at me. "Enjoying your anniversary present, darling? Oh, and by the way," she said with a slight smile on her face, "I've given Ahmed a tip and thanked the chef, in ways that I don't think they will forget."

My God! What had she done while she was in the ladies room? Allowed Ahmed and the chef to have sex with her?

My worse fears were confirmed when she took my hand and pressed it between her legs. I could feel the wetness of her thighs. Just the thought of the young Asian guy fucking Sam in the confines of the ladies room was more of a turn on than I could have ever imagined. But also the chef as well? Just the thought of it almost made me cum on the spot.

A few moments later a rather guilty looking Ahmed brought us coffees, and then Carlos came over and thanked us for deciding to come to his establishment for our anniversary. He hoped I had enjoyed my present, and as Sam's little display had also been enjoyed very much by all his patrons, he told us that tonight the meal was on the house.

At ten thirty he came over and told us our car was outside. "Does madam require her clothes now?" he asked.

Sam shook her head. "I don't think so, Carlos. There's no point. I can't see them staying on long when we get home. Can you?" Carlos smiled and nodded.

We got a standing ovation as we left the restaurant. Sam turned and waved to everyone as we left, and outside, the driver had a big grin on his face when he saw the totally naked Sam approaching his car. Even though I saw him sneaking several looks at his attractive naked passenger in his rear view mirror, he got us home in record time. As he quickly came around and held the door open, he got another close up eyeful of Sam's naked charms. I pressed a large tip into his hand; he nodded his thanks. "You are certainly a very lucky man. I wish I had a little lady like that."

I was unlocking the door with Sam snuggling her naked body up against me. "Am I going to get my present now?" she said.

"You certainly are, darling, the moment we get indoors."

Hope you liked this little story of exhibitionism, with the hint of a little sex thrown in at the end. If so, and if you haven't done so already, please add me to your favourite author list. Thank you, Laura.