Letters to Penthouse XIII by Penthouse International Page A

had fingered her pussy. But though she said it had felt really good and exciting, she just couldn’t bring herself to have intercourse with her newfound friend.
    Now this had happened at least fifteen years ago, but as Shauna told me about it I found myself getting excited. My manhood swelled and throbbed as she recounted the events of that night. I found I was disappointed that, at least according to Shauna, it hadn’t gone any further. I begged her to be truthful, and to give me all the details if she had gone through with it, but she again assured me she hadn’t. I then showed her how much her story had stirred my passion, and we made love more intensely than we had in quite a while.
    Shortly after that, Shauna suggested that we go to a nice restaurant on a Friday night. When I arrived home from work she was dressed very provocatively, which was unusual for her. She was wearing a tight, low-cut minidress, with high heels that showed off her well-tanned legs, and a push-up bra that showed off her cleavage. The dress clung to every curve of her body, but instead of making her look trashy, it looked sophisticated, classy and sexy.
    As we entered the restaurant it was obvious that every eye was on my partner. Shauna picked up on this and seemed to sashay as she walked by the ogling men, most of them much younger than us. It was obvious she was enjoying the attention and playing up to it.
    When the maitre d’ sat us at the table, I told Shauna how proud I felt to be with her, and what a turn-on it was to see her not only looking sexy but also acting the part. Then I thanked her for telling me about the incident with Hal, and reminded her of how it had made me feel.
    At the table adjacent to us were two sharp-looking businessmen having a few drinks after their meal. Shauna had caught their eye, and they had caught hers. Obviously enjoying her role as a vamp, she smiled a seductive smile at them, then whispered to me that she was going to play a little game with them. Looking very voluptuous, she told me to sit back, watch and enjoy.
    With that Shauna shifted her body and crossed her legs, which made her skirt ride up, revealing her creamy thigh almost to her crotch. One of the men nearly dropped his drink. He nudged his partner to take a look, and when he did his mouth fell open. Without looking at them, Shauna asked me how she was doing. I told her she had their full attention. I felt my cock hardening as my wife showed herself off to the two men.
    After holding this pose for a few minutes, Shauna then put it in high gear. She turned her chair slightly toward her audience and very slowly uncrossed her legs, leaving them slightly parted.
    Although I couldn’t see what they were seeing, I could tell from the expressions on their faces that they were getting a special treat. Shauna let her thighs slowly fall further open, and it was then she told me that she wasn’t wearing panties. I couldn’t believe how nonchalant she was as she put on a show for the men, who were now staring at my wife’s pussy. I had a raging hard-on, and I was sure they did too.
    One of the men couldn’t take it any longer, and had had enough drinks to boldly invite himself over to our table. Leaving his friend behind, he came over and introduced himself as Brad. Brad’s initiative would later pay huge dividends for him.
    Brad was a well-built man of about thirty-five. After some brief introductions, he suggested we go dancing at a ritzy club down the road from his hotel, and we accepted. Shauna seemed to be really taking an interest in Brad. She suggested that since he had drunk a good bit, he should ride with us. I pointed out that we were driving a little two-seater sports car, and there wasn’t any room. To which Shauna replied that she could ride in Brad’s lap. Which is exactly what she did.
    At the club Brad soon asked my permission to dance with Shauna, and I told him it was okay. Shauna eagerly accepted his invitation, and as he led her