[AnonAnon]

My wife always does something special for our date around Valentine's Day. Of late, she's seen me enjoy the clean definition in the area where her ab muscles meet her breasts, so she elected to wear a fitted jet black woolen top with a plunging neckline that revealed that area for direct viewing and allowed for the perfect amount of nipple poke through. No bra and no jewelry. We planned to go to our usual neighborhood place, but she insisted on taking the car and driving. She didn't say, but I'm sure she realized that valet and waiting for the car on a public road adds another dimension to an evening in revealing wear. We drove a lot longer than expected and then arrived at a pizza bar. Her thinking being that I'd enjoy the bar's brighter lights on her top, the sideways view from the bar seating and the continual proximity of the pizzaioli. Right on all counts!

The pizza, too, was excellent.