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As we continued I did get my wife to agree no more covering. At this state we are enjoying the relaxing atmosphere, food, music and drinks. My wife decided to go rinse at the showers. We have no toiletries. She is obviously drunk. As she walks away I watch her ass peeking from the skirt. After a while I see her walking back across the empty campsites rather than the road or path. Arms crossed.
She makes it back. I said I thought we agreed no more covering as she walked up. She drops her arms. She is wearing a wet tee. Nipples clearly visable. Hair dripping water. Turns out she stripped and took a cold rinse. No towel so she is wet. She had to wait in the shower till all clear but made it back with no run in. We sat talking drinking relaxing. Absolutely no one was walking and she is sitting nipples to the world.
Skipping... close to dusk, I see a man walking towards us. I say something to my wife. She makes no attempt to cover. As he got closer, my wife said OMG it's pawpaw again. She gave him the name because of his multiple multiple passes walking by our site. I looked at her. The wet fabric was stretched across her tits. Nipples clearly visable. I said I guess he will really see you this time. She looks down, lifts her shoulders back and said what do you think. I said no way he will miss them like that. Pawpaw is a slow walker. She said something about her posture but I was not listening.
After his first pass earlier in the day he made it a habit to walk on our side of the road, closer. No change this time. As he passed the end of my truck he looked over and if possible slowed. My wife finished taking a drink and this time spoke to him. Tits clearly visable. She said hello again. They never spoke before. He continued but said hello. He kept looking and walking. He never stopped to talk. I asked my wife why she did not continue talking. She said he looked a little shocked. I agreed with shocked.
I made a challenge that if someone passed before dark she should stand and refresh our drinks from the cooler. She was hesitant but the alcohol said fine. I continued to tease her about it to the point she was actually hoping someone would pass. Not long I see a man walking toward us down the road. He's carrying several fishing rods and boxes. I asked if this was the one. She lifted up her butt in the folding chair and rolled her skirt back up and adjusted. As he was passing the neighbor on the left she stood and said now or never.
She stepped towards me facing his direction. She's still wearing sunglasses. She bends to get my glass and whispered, he definitely saw me. I said how you know she said he stopped looking. She stood again facing him walking past the empty campsite turned to the cooler opens it and bent over at the hips, legs apart straight legs. She is to my right so I am looking at her hip from the side. Her ass is pointing at the road. I then notice. She had rolled the top of the skirt and pulled it up while sitting. She had the entire half of her ass exposed. I almost said something but he passed the back of my truck at that time. She was correct that he noticed her tits earlier. He was looking as he walked.
He took two steps and stopped. He is staring at my wife's pussy and standing. She is putting ice in the glasses, bent completely over. His view had to be outstanding. I actually count to five in my head and he has not moved. I pause again for a second or two. He's not moving so I say, "heading to fish". My wife fakes a startle as she turns, pulling her skirt down and crossing her arms. He smiled and said I am but never thought I would catch a sight like this here. My wife said, I'm so sorry, I did not see anyone around. He said, no problems here, i thought i was hallucinating at first. My wife continued standing arms crossed.
I said yes that we had not intended to stay so no change of clothes makes things awkward. He said something about showers, I don't recall and my wife responded with yes but not when braless in a white tee. He laughed and said something about most campsites are a safe community of people. My wife responded with that's nice to know in my current state. He asked what state is that. She said no change of clothes, no bra and wet white tee shirt. He said I would add no underwear either. My wife blushed. My wife said, don't let us keep you from fishing. He said he was early going to set up before dark then get his cooler and chair after he set up. My wife was now sitting. Legs crossed arms across her tits.
He was younger than every one else we had seen, maybe mid fifties. He said that he thought she looked really nice in her wet shirt. I guess the alcohol hit me but I may be off on dialogue or the order. I know he made her blush several times. At some point I said she was supposed to stop covering herself but obviously she continues. She said she is still dripping wet, she shook her head and water drops flew, and her shirt is not drying. He again said don't mind him that he thought she looked great. My wife said fine, and dropped her hands. He stood staring at her nipples a second and said quote "wow". She immediately performed a hand bra. He said no, I mean you look fantastic. She again released her tits.
We sat and he stood there holding his equipment talking about camping and fishing while he continued staring. He asked if she was going to finish making drinks. She said she will wait slightly really embarrassed. He eventually headed out.
My wife said she had butterflies in her stomach when she bent over the cooler. I asked why. She said she realized that she had adjusted her skirt too high and that he had stopped behind her and he could probably see everything including her asshole. I had her demonstrate. She got in position and I took his position. He could in fact see everything including her asshole. I told her this. She was embarrassed.
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