Finally...
So what has been a braless situation I had hoped for someday, finally happened! Thank you food delivery social distancing, and the phone call I had to take....
Yesterday night we ordered some late dinner to be delivered. She had came home from work, showered, and tossed on a usual loose super thin fabric tank top with some tiny beach shorts and tossed her hair up. We had just been laying around and watching tv few a few hrs. I honestly had no idea she had actually placed the order and paid it all online or that the food was even on its way.
There’s been many times where we ordered something and she would say “make sure you answer the door when it comes” or “keep an ear out for the door” and I always quickly reply playfully with “no no you are!” because we both know she is not dressed, in her eyes, “appropriate enough” to answer the door.
At a natural 38ddd and Braless, its always quite the view.
So again, I had no idea the order was placed, and my phone rang. It was work and I had to take the call upstairs to sift through some paperwork. I was on the phone about 20min when I hear the door bell. It caught my ear and I thought to myself “who the hell would be here this late?”
I here the wife make her way to the door and then open it saying something loudly, and then close the door. Several seconds go by and I hear the door open yet again and her talking, a minute goes by, and then i hear the door shut.
I then get off the phone a minute or two later and come downstairs to her serving up our delivery food.
I was like “whoa I had no idea you ordered?!”
She says “I did earlier and I’m pissed because they were supposed to do the social distance thing on their website where they just leave it at your door and leave.”
I said “Okay so?”-and a rush began because I could tell something happened.
She says “well I heard the door bell and waited a second so the delivery guy would be gone by then, but when I opened the door, he was standing their holding our boxes of food. So I said...it’s supposed to be contactless delivery where you just leave it out here on the ground. He then said Oh I’m sorry okay. So I shut the door, waited a bit, and then when I opened it, he literally set the food out on our porch and stood across from it a few feet and said Is that okay? I said I don’t know what your procedures are but yes yes that is fine. And I had to walk out, slide on my sandals by the doormat and walk out to grab the bag of food and bring it in.”
I LOVED IT.
Now such a braless situation is great when you consider, we have a bright lit and covered front door area , so when that door opens it is shining brightly right on whoever is at the door. She had to slide on her sandals, which in my head, visualizes the sway or jiggle of her braless, and the fact she had to walk and bend over with a down blouse view in the courtyard area for this guy and hopefully a few other eyes? So so great to me. Did he plan this? Did he first see her at the door, see through her top a bit, and then proceed to draw her out for a better view at those large natural breasts?
All the thoughts make this great for me, and in hopes that it happens again.
I had to snag what photo I could get shortly after she fell asleep that night to show my fellow braless lovers.... Cheers!
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