Saturday was fantastic. I received my order of tops for my wife. When I opened the box I knew I did not do well selecting the tops. All were somewhat transparent but I was trying for completely. So I went shopping. For those interested in shopping for a sheer workout top don't bother. Go to a dance boutique. Go to the ballet section. JACKPOT. Relatively pricey but one nude sheer top and one white top later I was extremely pleased.
My wife arrived home and was excited about the new workout tops. After a short night out we headed for home. She agreed to model the new workout tops. As suspected all would show the hint of areola/nipple but not sheer at all. She even mentioned that her other tops were more see through. That's when I handed her the bag with the dance tops. First nude top left nothing to the imagination but was a little big. The white top hit the bullseye. I bought it a size or two smaller. Completely see-thru and was snug in all the right places.
As we lay in bed I asked my wife if she was comfortable going through with this and that Kenneth would have helped with the removal either way. She surprised me with her answers as we talked. Here's her answers.
"I am doing this because it is fun teasing both Kenneth and you.". Another, "I am more comfortable because nothing happened afterwards by wives getting mad.". "If Kenneth's wife was OK in a similar top around you I should be OK around him."
To sum up. I was shocked at my wife's candor and comfort discussing saturday. She also said she actually looked forward to being the center of attention for us rather than listen to our normally boring conversations.
Saturday morning was beautiful. I was on the patio have coffee at 6 a.m. when my wife walked out the door.
She had showered and had her hair pulled back into a ponytail. You could tell she used the blowdryer on that part as it was stunning. Then I looked at the top. She chose the white ballet top. It was perfect. She had it hugging every contour and words connot describe.
She was wearing a pair of zebra print yoga pants that did the same to all contours. I believe she had some form of tennis shoe on but I never made it that far. She did a spin and said what do you think? I said wow, I definitely need a picture of this. To my shock again, she handed me my phone said one but wait. She went inside and came out wearing one of her golf hats with the pony tail pulled out the back. She gave me a hands on the hips pose said you get one. I immediately clicked twice. She took my phone deleted one and said no cameras the rest of the day.
We had coffee until we heard what sounded like an 18 wheeler in my drive. My wife went inside and I circled from behind the house to see Kenneth coming down my drive in one of his dumptrucks with bib behind pulling a backhoe on a trailer. I opened the gates and they passed through waving and smiling.
I get to the back of my place and as Kenneth what the hell? That we can drop the trees in the yard we didn't need all the heavy equipment. His response was with what I brought we can knock this out in hours and have all day to make my wife uncomfortable by stares and comments.
Bob was also all smiles and ready to get going. I started to unload but was stopped by Kenneth. We have to wait on your wife to get started. We spent the next ten minutes discussing our plan of attack when we see my wife walking our way.
She now had added a zipup work out jacket to her attire. She walked up to Kenneth and said our deal did not include others. Kenneth pointed at me. She walked up to me and said the same thing only when she finished she smiled. I apologized immediately and gave her sound reasoning for needing another.
She turned to face kenneth and bob. They both started begging and promising and offering. I walked over to the steps and sat down listening.
My wife finally said OK and started pulling her zipper down and stopped. Said something along the lines of I know we have all seen each other naked at some time but you are about to see me so I need a reminder. Both said anything. She had them drop their pants standing side by side and took a picture of them displaying their penis.
She then walked up to them and said to hand over all cell phones. Kenneth pulled his pants up walked to the truck and handed over his cell. Bob made no attempt to recover his pants. He duck walked with jeans at ankles to the truck said wait pulled his pants up unbuckeled his phone and handed it over.
Damn. Battery dying. Complete shortly. Much fun.!!
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