Quick funny update.
I have spent the last many weeks traveling and long hours. Very little home time. When in town leave before light and return late after dark. My wife and I have really done a lot of communication by text and calls. It sucks but it's the life we chose when you run your own companies. My wife is mostly understanding.
During a call several weeks back my wife mentioned she saw moving trucks next door. She attempted to greet the neighbors later but no one home. Time passed. She met the wife while doing yard work. Older than us, looked to be late 50s. No kids. Work brought them here. My wife said very nice lady. In the two weeks or so she spoke to her two more times in passing and feeding our horses carrots but nothing really different other than location questions.
I've yet to see them.
So, this weekend I was to work. After I left my house early Saturday I decided to actually take off early and spend time with my wife till Monday. No work allowed. I called her. She was all excited and said no company, just us relaxing outside. I promised to be home by noon. She promised to have everything ready for a day of just us by the pool. She said she would wear my favorite bikini.
I could not focus. I headed home. I pulled up the driveway before 11 a.m.. I hear music behind my house at the pool. I go inside. I get to the kitchen. Out the window I see my wife adjusting her lounger. Shes wearing my favorite white string bikini bottoms. Sunglasses and her big hat. Nothing else. I watch as she walks back and forth, tits bouncing. I hurry and change into swim trunks. I walk out to the car and retrieve two bottles of liquor for the outside bar. Walk through the gate and followed the path towards the pool.
I stop short by a tree and watch as she sets up her lounger, side table etc... with her stuff. The back of her bikini was half in her crack. Watching her bend and walk was intoxicating. I guess she completed her setup because she turned and went inside. I'm leaning on a tree. I see movement at the bush beside our house. A man moves to the side then back behind the bush. If you read an earlier account it's the same bush but bigger from Mr john.
I wait, turn and head back the way I came. I get to my kitchen and my wife is back outside. She is on the lounger settling in. I call. She answers all bubbly telling me she has everything set up and is dressed as I like her. I said great. She continued talking. I'm watching her. I finally said immediately here. She said change and get out by the pool.
I said there's a man watching her by the house. She did not turn to look to her right or nothing. She said really, where. I said by the bush at the corner of the house. She said I guess he wanted a closer look. I was speechless. I asked who is he. She said our new neighbor. I was speechless. She said he has been getting closer each time shes out. I sit on the island watching and asked for detail. She said first she was in a bikini a couple weeks ago and he was out back of their house mowing and kept staring. She said she decided to keep her top on. They never acknowledged each other.
Later that week she was out topless and noticed him by the fence feeding the horses. She did not know how long he had been out or seen her but she casually rolled over till he left. She noticed each time she was by the pool, bikini or topless he would show up and feed the horses closer and closer toward the house. She said she decided if he had already seen her tits then who cares unless his wife gets mad. She said last week while I was in Louisiana she was by the pool topless and his wife walked up to the horses at the gate/bush with carrots feeding them. She looked over and saw my wife, she immediately started apologizing. My wife said she put her hat over her tits and apologized saying she thought she was alone. The neighbor essentially told her if she had her body she would also. My wife said she would be more careful. The neighbor said you lived here first you are fine.
In other words the wife told her she was fine to tan however and never mentioned her husband. A few days later the wife was again feeding carrots and my wife flipped over to her stomach as she returned her wave. The neighbor held her hands up as if to say why. My wife returned to her back and she gave her the ok sign. My wife waved. So now we are here today.
My wife asked me if she should roll over. I said sounds like you are good. She smiled and said I see him now. He's standing by the bush. I said I know. I was really wanting to go outside. I could also tell my wife had a few. She said I guess you have about thirty minutes till noon. She hung up. I went to my perch in the upstairs bathroom. I look down and left he is on this side of the bush, half in it and leaning on the fence rail. He stood watching my wife apply sunscreen all over. A good ten minutes. She then stands and walks into the pool. She only goes waist deep walks a second then up the stairs and out. She may as well be nude. I can see everything including her blonde strip. He actually step out of the bush looking.
She sits. He did not move back in the bush. I thought for sure he would have pulled out his dick and started stroking. My wife calls. She asked how she did. I said give it a few minutes. Do it again. This time if he steps out act suprised and fake modesty. She first said no then agreed. Soon she stood. Her bottoms hid nothing. As she walked he moved out and to the gate looking. She did the same. As she exited the pool she said he was in plain sight now. Instead of walking to the bottom of her lounger she walked around the top and toward him. She is maybe ten feet or less away and turns to him. Pauses, then clumsily does a hand bra. I am looking at both nipples through her fingers. No attempt to cover her pussy.
In her worst fake suprised voice said I sorry or something like that. Window closed I couldn't hear. She couldn't remember what she said. He apologized profusely saying he was feeding the horses. She said the entire time he was telling her he was feeding horses and accidentally watched her he was fixated on her pussy. Like he was talking to her crotch. She said no problem and he apologized again before leaving.
I waited and came outside to hear her tell me what transpired. We spent the remainder of Saturday outside and if he was watching we missed him. Sunday we spent the day by the pool. His wife did come to the gate to feed the horses. My wife was topless but by her reaction you would have thought she was fully clothed. She did not mention her husband but she did say if was great finally meeting me. We talked a good fifteen minutes before she excused herself.
Not sure if my wife scared the husband but his wife definitely has no problem being around my topless wife.
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