I’m typing out the message, my fingers hovering over the screen, a wicked grin playing on my lips. ‘Hey babe, just wanted to let you know I’m not wearing any panties today. Going shopping, might pick up something sexy for later.’ I hit send, imagining his face as he reads it. The thrill of teasing him like this, knowing he’s at home hard and horny while I’m out, free and flaunting it. My dress rides up slightly as I walk, the breeze hitting my bare ass, a constant reminder of my naughty secret. I love being his hotwife, the power in knowing I can make him crazy with just a text. Maybe I’ll send him a pic later, give him something to jerk off to while I’m out enjoying my day. The thought makes me wet, my pussy aching with anticipation. I’m his dirty little slut, and I fucking love it.
My wife often went out in tight halter tops and boy shorts, with no bra, or panties on. She loved flashing her tits & pussy at strangers.