Update. I have time this morning to update another story from my wife. Just like before, I was there and had no clue what transpired other than what I saw. I will try to keep it short. Of all I have learned, this story and her recalling it to me makes me want to do this again but be a participant. I think of this story during sex and lose it every time.
I had planned a fishing trip to prefish a tournament a week in advance. Since I was going alone I decided to go cheap and wait to spend money the following week for a hotel. I found a nearby campground called and rented a, as the person on the phone described, a cabin a level up from a tent. No luxury at all. Last minute after a weather check my wife decided to go with me. After additional packing we left early Thursday. This was a time when using an atlas to navigate was it. After several wrong turns we found the campground.
It was a large teardrop road,one entrance with a one way road in the form of a teardrop with tent areas, RV areas and in the back eight or ten rustic cabins. Cabin description, steps to a platform with wooden walls to about mid thigh. A wire screen to prevent bugs and allow wind to blow through attached to the wall and framed to the roof. Inside had canvas rolls to cover as curtains for privacy on each wall. One light bulb hanging in the center with a pull cord for light. Outside was a post with electric box beside a fire pit. Mornings, evenings and night were OK but it was HOT during the day. We unloaded and set up out bedding and chairs.
There was a communal shower/toilet building about fifty yards up the road opposite our site. We visited. It had air-conditioning and was cold inside. Open the door to the right was three sinks. At the end were two doors with toilets. Walk straight through an open frame and into the shower area. Left wall two large mirrors. Right wall behind sinks three showers with curtains. Wall opposite mirrors two larger showers with curtains. Outside wall was a wooden bench and a line of wooden cubbies.
We are in the first "cabin". Next to us is a large camper and truck. Across the road is another camper/truck. Both had lights strung around their areas and looked to be there for some time. So that's the entire layout. Very few campers or tents and no other cabins occupied.
We spend the morning and until 2 p.m. on the water. My wife sunned and read the whole time while I moved spot to spot. She was topless but no real sightings. We return to the site and it's hot. We set a box fan outside to move air across us and sat relaxing, me drinking cold beer her cold iced fruity wine coolers. My wife eventually removed her shorts and bikini top. She's sitting in a chair in string bikini bottoms and a yellow tank top tshirt. The arm holes are exposing a lot of side boob and the occasional areola glimpse as she lifted her glass or moved just right. She reminded me of this along with the ice water spritz fan she used. Eventually the front of the shirt became somewhat transparent giving the hint of nipple and areola. I remembered that.
I remembered that fishing with a topless wife that weekend was disappointing. No real up close adventure sightings. Now this campsite was a little different.
Later Friday afternoon the RV campers across from us returned. We had a cordial greeting and the went inside the RV. Was an elderly man in his 60's I assume and his wife. Later the campers next to us returned. Same age group, husband and wife. He backed in to his camper got out and greeted us. I could tell he was staring at my wife as he gathered bags from the truck. Additional talking as he went back and forth. Each time staring. I mentioned to my wife his attention to her attire and she responded with something about the heat. Later he came over and introduced himself. He stood in front of us talking. I recall they stay up to a month at different locations and will leave when they want a new environment. The whole time he was glancing and looking at her bikini bottoms and mainly her top. Eventually he left. I again mentioned to my wife his attention was to her not the conversation.
So bypassing some intentional flashing like I had my wife move the armhole exposing a partial nipple as he made trips to his truck. I went and showered. As I showered I heard the door slam. No ther sounds. Then sink going, then door slams. I get back and warn my wife of the lack of privacy for showering. She said this got her to thinking. According to her as I was making suggestions of exposures at the campsite she was planning the communal shower. When she would go to use the toilet she noticed from the fist two sinks you could see the shower room and last shower completely through the mirror, the second shower mostly. She was planning.
She told me I said the showers were empty if she wanted a shower. She declined. From this point on I was oblivious other than the few occasions at the site.
She waited till late evening when both couples were outside their campers to decide to shower. I didn't notice but she said she made sure both new she was going to use the shower. Toiletries in hand and towel over shoulder, she said she waited till in the road to loudly tell me she would be right back after her shower. She said she spent some time naked in the shower area placing her supplies and towel in the cubby. Entered shower and enjoyed the cold water. Hearing the door slam she paused. She then decided she had "accidently" left her shampoo and supplies in the cubby. Taking a look around the shower curtain she saw no one at the sinks. She waited looking. Eventually our neighbor camper came out of the toilet room to the sink.
She said she pulled the curtain and walked to the cubby naked. Retrieving her shampoo she glanced at the mirror. He was looking at her. She returned to the shower. Closing the curtain sh pulled enough to open a gap opposite. She washed her hair several times. She could catch glimpses of him looking in mirror. She hurried and finished. Opened the curtain giving him a full frontal. She walked to the cubby and started toweling dry. She said she gave him a good show drying her hair facing the mirror with her tits shaking to the motion. She then just slipped on the t-shirt and wrapped the towel around her waist. She turned and et into the room with sinks. He was gone. She brushed hair and teeth and returned. She never said a word to me.
The two couples cooked out that night as did we. We met both and had conversations. By this time my wife is wearing shorts and a full tshirt. We slept with the canvas rolled up. She ended up topless and panties on top of the sleeping bags from heat. Saturday before light I was ready. She wanted to stay. I hit the water. Our neighbors camper was maybe thirty feet away from our cabin up a slight incline. Laying on the wooden bed frame his windows were above the short wall. I did not take notice of this at that time.
My wife said that she couldn't go back to sleep after I left. Both campers left their hanging lights on all night, I appreciated the light for loading and leaving. She just laid on top of the bedding listening to our neighbor moving around assuming me leaving woke people up.
She said she heard the camper door open and close across the road. They were below our site so she looked over and he was taking his small dog walking around the site. She watched him start down the road toward the empty cabins and decided since it's still darkish she would walk to the cooler and get a water. She waited till she saw him returning to his site. Once almost to his camper she walked out letting the door make more noise than intended closing. She laughed telling me that she was only wearing her thong panties and no shoes. When she stepped out the ground hurt her feet. She had to walk slowly. She said he stopped and watched her walk to the cooler, get a water, take a drink and head back inside. Once inside laying down she heard him go inside his RV.
Excited from her recent activity she was wide awake. She said she was about to spend some alone time with her orgasm thinking about what she had done. Looking around to assure her privacy our neighbor was looking out his window. She said she was pretty sure he watched her walk to the cooler and back from the window. She said he sat there till daybreak looking at her through the window. When he left the window she got dressed. She said she was frustrated to have missed her masterbating activity. She sat around the site reading and visiting with both couples.
Saturday around noon she said both couples left and road traffic seemed to stop. She took a walk around the road a few tents were set up by the small lake with people fishing but not much activity. When she returned she was hot, sweaty and frustrated. She headed to the shower. Her intention was to cool off and rub one off.
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