A week went by and I figured nothing was really going to happen. In the interim, Amy and I had lunch and a wild Friday afternoon that included some gr...eat sex. I was perfectly happy with the way things were, and I think Amy was as well. Stephanie, however, was going to change things up a bit.Stephanie proposed that we all meet up at a local bar. We established an evening- a Friday night. Stephanie said she had made plans for her daughter to spend the weekend with friends, so we could all retire. I keep her where she is, holding onto her belt still, with my other hand working up and under her skirt. I let my fingers dance up from the thigh highs she has on, moving towards her sex, but not touching just yet. I can feel the goose bumps form quickly. “Do I ever. My wife is a beautiful, sexy, wonderful tease,” the last word a quiet whisper, as she steps out of her heels. “If you ask me, you've got yourself a kick ass wife.” Brushing my fingers along her panties, as I say this, I look at her. ”All 3 of us went to the back office / workshop and we selected 2 skirts and 3 tops.Before we left I described a dress that had popped into my head; tight T shirt dress, spaghetti straps, skirt part very short, and with lots of cuts across the front, top to bottom.“I assume that you want the cuts to be big enough to put your breasts and pussy on display?” Celeste asked.“Of course, and I was thinking of bright yellow.”“I’m sure that I have a roll of material that will be just right. May I also. However, there was no denying it, because before him stood the Sue personality.She was about 5’2”, and looked to be 97lb or close. She had all the right curves, and god those breasts were huge. He almost missed the bare area between her legs because those breasts were so distracting. His mouth literally fell open at the wonder before him.“Hello Darren, My name is Sue.”Darren somehow managed to lift his jaw back up into place, then managed a very week sounding, “Heeellloo”Sue giggled like a.