While an undoubted exhibitionist, my mrs has never gone as far as doing anything as extreme as 'naked pizza delivery' or whatever. However, last Summer she surprised me with something that wasn't a million miles away.
One particular day, during the great heat wave we had in this part of the world, I was on a day off work and mrs was working from home. I returned from the school run to find her laptop set up on the kitchen table. OK, so this was where she was going to work. There was no sign of her right then, presumably she was on a call.
I started to do a few odd jobs that needed doing and she eventually came into the room. It was already quite warm and she wasn't wearing much. I'm sorry I didn't get a photo but have a look at the attached image I dug up on google. Aside from her panties, that's all she had on! It's a light, almost seethrough cotton throw that I remember her buying before we went on a beach holiday. The plan was to wear it over her bikini, whilst going to and from the beach.
Well, here in our kitchen, she's not even wearing that bikini! You can definitely she the hint of her nips through the fabric and, of course, since they're as erect as usual, it's hanging on them. Still, nothing crazy to report here, right? Wife wears not very much whilst hanging out with husband. Except...
"That was work on the phone. There's something urgent they need me to vet and they're sending me the physical documents. The courier will be here within the hour."
I raised an eyebrow.
"Do you think I should get changed?" she asked, with a definite smirk.
"Hey, you look great to me." I said, playing the game. "If you're ok with that outfit, then I'm definitely ok with that outfit."
So, she sat down at her laptop and proceeded to do some work. I kept on doing housework (while checking her out, a lot), we made some small talk, time ticked on...
She may or may not have actually intended to go through with it but the whole thing was brought to a head when the doorbell rang - just 45 minutes after the phone call!
You would all have laughed if you saw me because I basically ran off! I wanted to make sure there was no way she could balk and get me to accept the delivery. So, up she got and answered the door, wearing just that throw!
I was upstairs and could hear the conversation. In my opinion the courier definitely made some unnecessary small talk!
Ultimately, she signed for the packet and he left. I came back down the stairs. She was sitting at the table again, looking through the documents.
"Did you get the feeling he enjoyed meeting you?" I asked.
She laughed. "He did seem very friendly!"
She stood up from the table and started towards me. As she did so, she pulled the kaftan up over her head and off! Now wearing just her knicks, she walked past me towards the hall (and the stairs) before turning her head back, giving me the 'come hither' look and saying "After that, I feel like taking a small break from work..."
