[JonScores]

My wife and I just spent two weeks almost entirely nude in a mountain cabin. It really rekindled our sexual interests with each other. Of course, there were times when we had to travel down the mountain for food with our clothes on. However, my wife always wore very sexy clothes for our food shopping. One time she wore a school girl skirt with no panties, and another trip she wore a purple top with arm holes the size of Texas. That top offered great side boob shots. On most food store trips we took a picnic lunch and bottle of wine with us for a refreshing stop along the route. On the trip where she wore the purple top, we stopped right adjacent to the busy highway. We were seated in beach chairs, and it was not long before both boobs slipped out of those large arm holes. She left the boobs exposed for all passer-by's to see. There was a couple of bikers who stopped by pretending to look at the overlook's view, but they were more intent at looking at her. They even manufactured a few inane questions about the overlook view so they could come over for a closer look. Then a bicycle rider stopped off to take a picture of the overlook, but he also managed to sneak a picture of my wife.

After two weeks in the cabin, it was time for the 500-mile return trip. My wife had become quite accustomed to being nude by then. I asked if she would ride naked on the return trip. She agreed to do so. It was somewhat exciting to pass the 18-wheelers with her in that state, because I knew they would have an excellent view of her nudity as I passed them on the Interstate. My wife never paid any attention to any of them honking, waving or thumbs up as we slowly passed them. About midway on the return trip, my wife asked if she could drive. I was a little tired and agreed to do so. I asked if she would remain nude while driving, but she declined and said that she would only go topless. She continued by saying that if we were stopped by the cops, she would not be able to get both the shorts and top on before an officer would be at her door. I had to admit she was correct and agreed to solely topless. That portion of the trip went through two large metro areas. It was 4;00 p.m. when we hit the first one and traffic had already started up. It was slow going and a lot of stop and go traffic. There were plenty of trucks peering down into our little Jeep Wrangler and seeing the view of those nice round boobies. They honked, gave thumbs up, etc. My wife just ignored them and drove on. However, by 5:00 p.m. we were in the much larger metro area. There was far more stop than go and many more trucks. Often there were trucks tracking us on both sides for hundreds of yards. Again, there were numerous reactions from the truckers, but my wife just drove on as if she were fully clothed. Finally, we were ready to eat, and she pulled off the Interstate and headed down busy surface streets with stop lights and stop and go traffic. This time it wasn't just truckers seeing her boobs -- it was people in cars, as well. The biggest stop came as we encountered a road crew repairing the street. It was really slow going and the workers got a great view with whistles and yells. This time my wife reacted by waving at them. We eventually pulled into an eating place with people in the parking lot. She still was topless and casually pulled on her top. It was a lace top that was mostly see through with her tits sticking out through the lace. I enjoyed looking at those babies throughout the meal and so did our server.

I took over the driving at that stage and requested that she go nude for the remainder of the travel, which she did. I unfortunately don't have any car pictures, but I do have a picture of her during the picnic in the purple top and a picture of our late night hot tubbing at our motel stop on the return trip. I got her pretty drunk that night and with no other people near the pool at 10:00 p.m., she agreed to go nude.