A real dichotomy
My wife is like a bowl of chocolates -- I never know what I am getting. I think she is sooo sexy and beautiful, but she thinks otherwise. As long as there are other girls strutting around topless, she is fine doing that, so long as it is her girlfriends. Yet, if it is just other girls that she doesn't know, she won't necessarily get topless. She will strip naked at a nude resort and walk around in all her glory, but be reluctant to dump her top at a bike rally without friends doing likewise. This past summer at a bike rally, we were in the pool, and she was topless with a white see- through bikini bottom on. A guy she didn't even like, came over and asked to take a picture of her. She worked her way to very shallow water and posed for a topless picture and camel toe front bottom for him. I said, "Can I take a picture like that of you?" She said, "No, I don't want anyone seeing such a pic if we were to get killed in an accident." Of course, that guy could post that pic on any website for any and everyone. I wish he would post it somewhere -- I would like to have a copy. Then we were in a bar with friends, and were drinking pretty heavy. One of the guys couldn't stand looking at my wife's boobs hanging almost out of her very low-cut dress. He reached in and felt them for a minute or so, and several other guys' hands reached in and did the same after his success. She laughed, and so did everyone else. I thought it was funny and laughed with the others. Later that evening, we were visiting with another couple, and my wife had on a different outfit, but it was also sexy. It was a white thin jersey, low-cut cowl top. As she was sitting there talking with them, her right boob was about to fall out. Our male friend was looking at it and hoping it would fall out, as I was. (Incidentally, earlier that day, he had taken a number of pics of his wife and my wife together on a bed in their camper with both of them topless and even hugging on one another.) After about five or ten minutes, the boob was just hanging in the top, but was ready to pop out. Both he and I had taken about all we could stand. and reached up and popped it out. In the process, I said, "Both he and I were waiting for it to fall out, and it was time." My wife didn't say anything. She left it out there for maybe five minutes, just airing out. Then she slipped it back in the top -- still about ready to pop out again. After the couple left for the night, my wife aid, "You better not pop my boob out again." I said, "Why not, it was only a short time before it was going to fall out on its own." She said that if that happened, it happened, but I couldn't help it along. I responded that it seemed odd that about three or four guys could reach in her top and fondle her boobs at the bar, but I couldn't reach in and expose her boob at our house with one other couple there. She said, "Well, the next time in the bar, I will not let anyone fondle my boobs." I told her that was not the problem, but the fact that I couldn't pop the boob out and have me and another guy look at it seemed contradictory to what had transpired earlier. Like I said, she is a box of chocolates, never knowing what you are going to get. Any thoughts from the guys or ladies on this? I would be interested in hearing what you have to say -- especially from a lady's perspective.
Last edited by JonThink; 11-26-2018 at 12:43 AM.
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