[poopmeistergeneral]

First off, I'll admit this is a fairly PG-13 story compared to some of the more R-rated stuff in this thread... but rest assured it's the kind of PG-13 with just a hint of nudity! Also, this just happened two weekends back, so it's still very fresh in my mind.

So, a good (male) friend of my fiancée and I was set to come over around 6pm or so; the three of us were just gonna go grab pizza and go bowling or whatever, nothing fancy. We'll call him Chris. My fiancée was planning to take a shower and get dressed at around 5:30 or so, so at around 5:15 she leashed up our dog and took him out for a quick walk around the neighborhood (I usually take care of morning/evening walks, she does afternoons). She was topless as she leashed the dog up, as she often is at home, so she put on a zip-up hoodie (my hoodie, actually, but I don't mind, girls stealing their guys' hoodies is tradition) above her pajama pants, and headed out, telling me she'd see me in 10-15 minutes.

While she was out, Chris arrived, saying "Sorry I'm so early!", etc., and I said it's all good of course, let's just watch some TV or whatever on the couch until my fiancée gets back and gets herself together. So we did for a little while, when I heard the front door (not quite in view of the couch but just around one corner from it) open. Before I even called out a greeting, she came around the corner... unzipping the hoodie as came around!

I expected an "Oops!" and quick zip back up as she saw Chris was there, but on the contrary she just kept unzipping until it was totally open, and gave an incredibly casual "Hey" to Chris like nothing was unusual. He sat somewhat suddenly upright and gave a friendly but definitely more uncertain "Hey!" back. I, of course, tried to hide my grin, which became more difficult as she casually leaned against the corner: Previously, only her belly and in the inner sides of her breasts had been visible, but the lean caused one side of the hoodie to droop open, and, subtly but quickly, her right breast and nipple were out. She casually crossed her arms under her breasts.

She then started very casually talking to us, making no effort to cover up, no mention of her exposed breast, nothing in her manner or what we talked about indicating anything unusual at all. She spent maybe 3 minutes chatting with Chris and me about the dog, what we were watching on TV, why Chris had gotten here early, etc., just totally casual chitchat, joking and laughing. Chris tried his total best to play it cool, making her he wasn't staring just at her, looking to me when I talked, but you could tell from his upright posture and nervous, loud laughing that he wasn't feeling normal at all! After a few minutes, she told us she was going to go shower and turned around and left.

After she left, I played it completely cool, acting like there was nothing weird whatsoever about Chris seeing her breast so casually for the first time in 3+ years knowing her, and he tried to play it cool too, though I could tell he was a bit pleasantly shellshocked. She returned 30 minutes later showered and dressed and the rest of the evening went completely normally, normal conversation, etc., though there was a certain "We're not talking about what happened, but we all remember it" eroticism hanging over everything.

Later that night, when she and I were alone and undressing for bed, I playfully asked her exactly what that had been about. She told me, "I was already halfway unzipped by the time I saw he was in our place. It would have been more embarrassing for me to yelp and quickly zip back up, so I made the split-second decision to just commit to it!" She then told me that she had actually been quite embarrassed and turned bright red as soon as she walked but, but I told her I approved, of course.