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First I must excuse the length of this post for only being a weekend. My wife packed a lot of exhibitionism in a short time.

I have received several text from Don among general conversation to always include booking a trip in July to the campgrounds. My wife is now consumed with purchasing a camper. I asked why. She gave two reasons. One, air-conditioning for summer heat for winter. Two, she has it in her head that campgrounds are a safe place to practice her exhibitionism with unlimited opportunities. Looks like I will own a camper soon.

We discussed the events after and we are both happy with our time spent for the weekend. For me, despite the age difference, I really enjoyed Minnesota Don. He was a really good person to get to know and we had a good time doing so. I have not laughed so much with casual conversation in a long time. He seems to feel the same.

On to my wife telling me about her Sunday shower.

When we left the campgrounds my wife started dressing and was enthusiastically recalling each exposure. To this point, I think my favorite was her return from the shower prior to leaving. I don't think she had a favorite, she seemed to enjoy all equally. She did ask me several times to repeat what transpired as she was asleep by the fire. This went on for thirty minutes or more before I even remembered the shower.

I asked if she was going to tell me about the shower. She looked somewhat serious and said would you be mad if I showed too much. I'm still high from her thirty minutes of recalling the weekend. I replied, I believe you showed as much as you could all weekend. Still not smiling she said but you got mad at what I did in the window at my seminar. I acknowledged my jealousy, but I said we discussed that and I have no reason to feel jealous. She said, you promise. I happily replied absolutely. She smiled and asked how much detail you want. I said, everything.

First I will briefly describe the Floorplan of the communal restroom showers. Standard for wall rectangle big brick building with a heavy door on the left side. You enter and there's an open frame to the shower area, no door but possibly a curtain at some point. Beside the opening on the wall is a vanity with three sinks. The wall to the right has two doors leading to toilets. Walk forward through the open frame you entr the shower area. The wall to the left has two large mirrors mounted. The far wall has hooks for hanging and a wooden frame with large cubbies from the floor to the smoke glass at the top of the wall. A wooden bench runs the length of the cubbies. The wall behind the sinks has three smaller showers. The wall to the right two large showers, handicapped I assume. My wife's favorite is the one on the far corner.

So after three renditions on the way home of what transpired I have all the details. The first recollection she still thought I would be mad but my reaction was not. The second included more excitement. The last was more question and answer.

She said that she put her toiletries in the last cubby on the floor and started playing music on her phone speaker. She put the screen to sleep so the music continued and her screen was black. She placed the phone upright in a cubby facing the open frame and mirror. She said she removed the shower curtain and waited until she saw Don quietly enter to remove the towel. She said she saw him in the phone watching so she put on a show with her ass facing him bending over to open her bag and get her shampoo taking her time. She gave me details of all the poses she gave Don while he watched. She said she washed her hair twice for a total time of over five minutes. She glanced and Don was standing at the last sink watching in the mirror. When complete she walked over to the cubby repeating her show getting her bottle of bodywash and replacing the shampoo. This time she looked between her legs while bent over and said Don's feet were in the doorway. She fumbled a little extra.

She said that she did the same poses while washing. My favorite is bending over washing each leg slowly to her foot one at a time. She again looked between her legs and Don had entered the shower room. When she stood up and turned she glanced and he was watching from the sink. She repeated again every wash and pose. She said this took maybe ten minutes. I said well what took over thirty.minutes. I'm going to combine the second retelling with the question answer retelling.

Her answer to what took so long and why. I think we all know why.

She said that as she repeated the second washing she got to thinking about all her exposures from Don watching her topless at the cabin to all the other times. She said rather than her normal excitement she was aroused. She said she took extra care the second time to thoroughly was Her pussy and nipples. Her words, by the time I was done I'm not sure who was wetter, me or the shower. She said she was standing under the shower head letting the hot water run down her body thinking, still aroused. She did not want to stop. She said she glanced Don watching. She stepped out from under the shower head and squirted a small bit of bodywash in her hand. She started rubbing it in on her tits. She said that her pussy was throbbing every time she would start playing with her nipples. She was really working her nipples and startled herself with a loud moan. Her words, you know how loud I moan when I'm on the verge. Yes.

She said the moan surprised her and she glanced. Don was not at the sink. He had moved just to just the other side of the opening leaning on the end of the vanity watching in the mirror. She said she was still giving her nipples and tits a workout but slowed. She said that she then she moved a hand to her pussy. Her intention was to get a quick one and be done. Her description, I'm standing in the middle of the shower one hand working my tits and another working my pussy on the verge but I could not orgasm. After a minute she said she needed that orgasm sooo bad. She paused. I said so did you. She said I could not focus. I was thinking about everything standing up and each time I got close I would stumble or move. I'm on pins and needles. She said, I turned and adjusted the shower head down straight and rinsed myself. I said, you stopped. Nope.

She moved to the wall of the shower. She said I needed to lean on something. This shower does not have a seat like ours. She said she put her back on the wall and scooted down opening her legs and locking her knees. She said good thing I have nonslip shower shoes. I said so now you are facing Don masturbating. Smiling she said, no I'm facing the mirrors. She said she started on her nipples again then moving a hand to her pussy. I asked what's Don doing. She said, no idea, watching I assume, I had my eyes closed trying to clear my mind and focus. She said, after a minute of working her clit and nipples she was back to on the verge and let out a few moans. She said she opened her eyes and saw her reflection in the mirror. Her words, I saw myself masturbating. I opened my legs wider and I'm not thinking about anything but watching myself. She said she had forgot about Don. She moved from her clit to her opening and slid her middle finger inside completely. She said she was glad her knees were locked. She said, this caused a loud moan and she started slowly working her finger in and out watching in the mirror. She said she was dripping wet watching.

This is when she remembered Don. She said, being so close to orgasm she forgot to glance and looked. She said Don was standing in the same spot watching. She said she stopped all and closed her eyes. I asked why. She said because she thought Don saw her looking at him. I asked why. Because he was always looking seriously when I glanced, when I looked at him he was serious then he smiled. I said holy shit. What did you do. She gave me a sarcastic look and said, I have one hand on a nipple the others finger deep inside me. I closed my eyes. So you quit. No. I started again keeping my eyes closed but cleared my mind of everything but Don watching me. Her words, I kept one hand working my tits and sliding my finger in and out. She then took her wet finger and started rubbing and rolling her clit. She said that's when the long moans started and the orgasm started. She said she was so wet that juice was dripping. She then cracked her eyes. Don was standing at the mirror facing her watching. I asked what was he doing. She said she didn't know she just looked through cracked eyes and it was blurry. I asked what did you do. She said, what do you think, I'm at the first of an orgasm. I took my middle two fingers and slid them inside me and started sliding them in and out as fast as I could, I used the other hand and started rubbing my clit as fast as I could. She paused. I said then. She said. I exploded into my orgasm. She said I almost blacked out. She said, she continued rubbing her clit till she slid down the wall quaking with convulsions. She was not sure during her orgasm but thought it was when she was rubbing her clit before she slid to the floor she opened her eyes and Don was still there. Once she was done and sprawled on the shower floor she opened her eyes expecting to see Don there smiling. He was not and was not in the mirror. She said it took a minute to get up. She rewashed and turned off the shower and started drying off.

I asked. How long this had been. She said when I turned the music off it had been twenty something minutes. She said, as I was drying off I heard the toilet flush and door open. She asked whose there. Don answered. She said at first embarrassment hit her. She said she was running through things to say or excuses to make when Don rounded the vanity and stopped in the doorway. She said she had the towel covering her front but did not know what to say. Don started. He said, I need to apologize. I should not have walked in on your shower. She said she didn't know what to say or if she was embarrassed. When she just stood there, Don said, I had to use the bathroom and when I came in I thought you might have fallen and hurt yourself I heard moaning. She said she was definitely embarrassed at that. He did not mention that he had been watching. He continued, I looked in the mirror and saw you. She said now really embarrassed. He continued, I should have left but when you looked at me and I smiled you continued so I did not leave. She said she was sure her voice cracked when she spoke but said, you should have left. He agreed and apologized again and again. He said, that was amazing, I had to go do the same in the toilet. She said after all the apologies and his compliments along with saying he had to rub one out to her, the embarrassment was gone. She said, well what's done is done and what's seen is seen, I accept your apologies. He said great, I hope we can keep this just between us. She said, it will be our secret.

With that she said, I guess there's no need for this now. She stopped covering and continued to dry off as Don showered her with compliments. She said he watched intently even after all he witnessed. They talked about campers while she applied lotion. He watched telling her good campers to look for as she sat naked on the bench legs open applying lotion to her legs. She saw him staring at her pussy she asked haven't you seen enough. He smiled and said, no I have not and don't think I will but I better get back and he left. She said she sat on the bench thinking how she was going to tell me and how mad I would be until I called. She was happy that I gave her a chance to be naked in front of both of us before we left.

I would have probably been jealous prior to our conversation after my jealousy at the seminar. I now have a better understanding of her desire to be seen and in reality to shock a man. She will push the envelope as far as she can as long as I support her.