Dinner and a show.

By now the secret was out and although you knew I had a thing for your knickers you never really played along too much. In the passionate moments at night it wasn't unusual for you to pass me a pair while you played with yourself. It was hot and played to my desires.
Thinking about you and what was under your jeans or leggings was a fantasy but day to day life limited our time and energy.
One day we decided to have a date night, alone with the kids away we could get dressed up and be adults, flirt with each other and have fun. We headed to the city for dinner, and a night out. We chatted over dinner, the usual stuff work, kids and holidays and plans. It was enjoyable but I couldn't stop thinking about you naked. Your dress was tight and I knew that at the very most was a small g string underneath. I had to know, but couldn't dare ask. To embarrassed or to worried about changing the topic and looking like I didn't care about what we were talking about I decided to drop something on the floor.
It was corny in my mind but it worked, as I bent down I saw the tiny white triangle of a g string I was familiar with. Instantly hard I was never going to concentrate until I had them. By now we were playing on our phones and checking Facebook and Instagram as the wait for our food drew on.
I sent a text to you "I just saw your knickers and I want them"
You hopped up and excused yourself to the toilet, my heart was racing, had you seen the text or not? I was sure I was going red and looked around the room, a guy across the restaurant with a sexy wife caught my eye and nodded like we were both on the same type of date night.
After a few minutes you returned and looking flushed you held your hand out and placed the knickers into the palm of my hand. I quickly closed my hand but it was obvious what was there. Did you mean for others to see? I hurriedly put them in my jeans pocket and looked around to see if anyone had seen. The guy across the room was looking straight at us, it was obvious he knew what was going on.
The food arrived and not a word had been said about it. I was becoming more relaxed and after small talk and the mains I gave you a wink and headed to the toilets. I couldn't get there quick enough. I headed straight for the cubicle and pulled them out of my pocket, I was already hard and as they reached my nose the aroma nearly sent me over the edge. Cock in hand I wanked and sniffed trying to be quiet. Within a short time I was cumming and trying to keep my breathing normal and not fall against the wall or door. My knees felt weak. I tidied my self up placed them back in my pocket and unlocked the door. As I walked out the guy walked in. "How were they" he asked? He obviously knew what was going on. "amazing" I replied. "Can I have them" he asked. "I'll make it worth your while". I asked him how and he said an exchange would seem the fairest solution. He told me he thought you were incredibly sexy and he and his wife liked the look of us. "Alright" I said and we agreed to meet back later in the night.
I returned to the table and we smiled at each other. We had a cake and coffee and time ticked on all the time I could see them both looking our way.
You started to hint at things to come on the way home and as you looked around to see if anyone was listening in you caught the couple looking our way. "They are hot" you said. I nearly choked on my coffee and it all seemed like a set up, was I being played here, a practical joke?
The bill arrived and I went up to pay then signalled to you that I was just going to the toilet. I couldn't believe I was going through with this, incredibly turned on that another man would be smelling you, lusting for you and wanting to taste you like I had the pleasure of.
the door opened and without a word he handed me a pair, I hesitated but nerves couldn't stop me and I did the same. He smiled and walked straight out. I didn't dare look at the pair in my hand, what on earth had I done, how would I explain it? By the time I walked back out they had gone and you were standing there waiting.
We hopped in the car and headed home. Then without warning you said how were my knickers, can I have them back?
Ummm I don't have them I stumbled. Where are they you asked. I explained what happened and how I was sorry. I thought I'd crossed the line...... then you asked where are hers?
I adjusted myself and pulled them out of my jeans. They were sexy white ones too but bikini style and lace front. Have you sniffed them you asked? No I said, I didn't think you would believe me anyway. Did you get turned on that another man would be smelling me? Yes I admitted. You held them up for a closer look and noticed something written on them, turning the interior light on you read the message aloud. We hope you like them as much as we love yours. Call us and a mobile number was written.
We Looked at each other and smiled.
What would we do?