I agree. Not that our marriage was mundane or uneventful before but my wife's willingness to open up to me honestly with her, as she calls, hobby, then allow me to participate, has changed our relationship. All for the better. We speak openly about our thoughts, wants and desires, not just in a sexual context but everything and I believe we are more respectful and supportive. Not that we do not have disagreements, we just approach everything more openly.
As it's will be in the single digit temperature in the foreseeable future we will be homebound. So I keep thinking about her recollection of the story her dad started and she relayed to me on our way to dad's, then again to my brother and me by the fire so I thought, might as well share a condensed version.
This occurred soon after her dad's divorce and settlement. Her dad had embraced a nudist lifestyle fully. He attended resorts and was nude at home. My wife would go visit under the excuse, he's lonely and she would also be nude a majority of the time. They talked continuously and told each other everything and her dad was well aware of her enjoyment of being exposed to others. He was supportive. A quick one her dad told me.
She was down for a long weekend. Of course she was naked by the pool mostly. He had a meeting Saturday morning. Before heading home he called my wife to let her know another professor was following him home to get some files from his office at home. He said, she asked if she needed to get dressed. He told her only if she did not want to be seen. They arrived. He led him inside leaving him in the den. From his office he looked out the window seeing her get up and walk around. He walked to the den and he was standing fully in the window watching. He said he went back to his office and waited at least two or three minutes. Heading back to the den with files he gave them to him and he left. The only thing he later asked her dad was who was the girl at his pool. He told him his daughter had come for a visit. He and my wife discussed.
I tell this to show how supportive he was. Now the story by the fire was later towards the end of summer. Her dad had a convention in Florida for a week, he was a presenter. He invited her because he was staying at a friend's beach house. He had stayed before so he gave her the description of the house on the private beach. She told me her dad was paying all expenses and just wanted company. I believed her. Arrived Sunday afternoon and leaving Sunday morning. Her dad would have to get up before sunrise to make the drive to the university. He was essentially gone Monday through Saturday. They got to visit and talk late at night and at breakfast he prepared before leaving each morning. Rather than detailing each exposure as she did ill condense and hit highlights.
Also by this time she had done quite a bit of exhibition so she was really upping her game by this time.
After breakfast each morning her dad would make her his famous bloody mary mix. She said, after finishing the bloody marys she was feeling no pain each morning. Her only pajamas she brought was a thin white sleeveless full front button up nightshirt I had given her for her birthday. It was sheer but had some lace at the tits. Big arm holes and hung just below her pussy and ass. I loved this nightshirt because of all the exposures would get when she wore it. It was also somewhat tattered from use. She only brought one tiny string bikini.
Neighbor. Monday morning she was naked in the house cleaning and straightening up. She had the wooden blinds folded open for sunlight. Knock on the door. She wrapped a towel around herself and opened. A elderly man proceeded to ask who she was and why she was in the house. He said, no car, how did you get here and get in. After a long discussion he apologized for the intrusion but arrived and was getting his house set up and saw her through the windows. She said, after the initial confrontation he was a nice friendly man. She had no idea how long he watched her naked walking around the house naked.
Condensing. She did not recall his name but used Sam. Sam became her steady tease. She said all week he would watch her in the windows. He approached her topless tanning on the deck Monday afternoon and they had a thirty minute conversation. Next day she allowed him to catch her nude tanning on the deck. From then on she would have a daily visit or two from Sam fully naked. She gave him every view she could. Her favorite was her daily nude yoga. During this time my wife was doing an hour of yoga every day. She would load a lesson and go. She did this by waiting till late. After dark she would spread a blanket at the foot of the step of the deck on the sand. Turn the lights on and spend an hour of nude yoga to the sounds of the waves and instructor. Sam would attend each watching from his deck. Distance, twenty to thirty feet. She also said, the house she was staying at had a telescope along with several pairs of binoculars. She said, during yoga Sam would have a pair watching. She said, that really excited her. Her dad told her most houses would have one or both for bird watching or bikini watching.
I have watched her doing her yoga positions and poses. When you are holding these poses for extended times it allows plenty of time to explore everything visually and thoroughly. I also like when she wears her workout tights with no underwear. Leaves a little to the imagination.
Throughout the week it was spoken from resident to resident about the topless or naked girl staying at this house. She had names for each. Lou, Jim, Todd, Lilly, Betty, are a few she used that come to mind. She relayed seven or eight male residents that would stop to converse as she was topless or nude. She relayed three or four females that did the same. One was a couple. She said they were all very accepting and supportive of her tanning nude or topless. She said that all were older retired. She said that all the males got all the viewing positions she could show. My favorite was Lou. He was visiting her while nude tanning. He was sitting on the deck talking to her at her feet. She was on her stomach. She said he was talking to her when she decided to roll over. Instead of roll she got on all fours readjusting her towel on the cushions. Lou stopped talking as she was on all fours adjusting. She stopped, looked over her should at him staring at her pussy. She asked if he was OK. She said, he smiled and said, I could look at this for hours. She told him, well ill give you a few minutes. After staying on all fours for a couple of minutes she asked if he hs had enough time. She said he laughed and told her he had.
I could go on individually for awhile. They all made her feel comfortable about being naked. She felt like she had found the perfect situation. A mostly private beach with very accepting residents to practice her craft of exposing and watching reactions or actually talking about reactions. She was in heaven. Drunk or sober she was having a blast.
Highlight. Early some mornings she would go for a walk to watch the sun rise. One morning she was naked drinking her last bloody mary watching the sun come up. She said there was literally no waves just small rolling to the beach. She wanted to take a quick swim. She assumed alcohol but she just walked to the water and swam out and was swimming back noticed two men standing at the edge. Both looked odd from a distance, short sleeve shirts and long khakis. She stayed out a distance waiting. They stood watching. She swam back to standing. Then squatting. She said, they appeared to be Arab and in their forties. One asked, having a morning swim. She said, yes. One asked, you almost done. She said, yes, just waiting on the beach to clear. One looked both ways, it's clear. She said, I'm waiting on you to leave. They said, we are just enjoying the sunrise. Both were laughing. She knew then that they had seen her naked getting in the water. She said, could you walk down the beach some to watch. One said, this is the best place to watch from. She said, please, I'm naked. One said, we know. She couldn't recall the react back and forth but it was they were standing there till she got out. She stood up full frontal and slowly walked to the beach because the shells in the sand. She said, they were saying complimentary things to her as she approached. Then it turned to saying some crude remarks that scare her. She exited on the beach and had to walk between them. Once she passed them headed to the house they were continuing saying crude things, she called them Jerks. She went inside. She said that was not exciting at all.
She told Sam about the experience. He said that they were walkers or hoppers. Walkers being walking from the public side through the private beach to the other. Hoppers being people parking at an empty house getting on the beach or walking between residents to the beach. He promised her he would spread the word and all would be on the lookout to keep them off. She felt better.
Only two more that I will post.
One. My wife was enjoying the residents and occasional walker but was looking for more of a challenge for something different. She said, it was Friday morning dad just left and I had been planning Thursday night. She said, I'm standing in the mirror looking at myself in my nightshirt. She said, it was sheer enough to see her nipples and brown pubic strip when close. To her not so much when away. Her plan, to walk to the public parking area and back wearing only her nightshirt. Roughly a mile walk. She had walked this before during the day and morning. She said, each morning only a few men fishing were on the route. She said she chose Friday morning because she assumed Saturday morning would be busy with people off work to fish or beach.
After finishing her drinks it was still dark. She walked onto the deck. She said. I had not thought about one thing. Wind. She said the wind was blowing the bottom of her nightshirt up and around her ass. She said, looking I was pretty much bottomless with the nightshirt flapping around my waist. She went back inside to think and make another drink. She said it was a challenge she had made herself and had rules. No covering, no stopping till parking area, no touching the top to adjust, walk only, she listed out her self imposed rules. After her drink she said, I felt the alcohol and excitement to do this. She said, it was fun with the residents and occasional walker but this was a challenge.
She said, it was just starting to get light, wind blowing and clouds. She walked to the water looking. She said, I could already make out three people fishing. She thought go nw and only three in the partial light or later with more and full light. She said she started walking. The closer she got the more scared and excited she was. She said the first guy was setting up so she walked behind him at a distance. She said, he said good morning and looked but kept setting up. She later approached the second guy. It was getting lighter. He also greeted her and stared as she passed. She said, I think he watched my bare ass walk away. She figured out, once the wind had her lower half exposed she could do a slow half turn and it would somewhat straighten up. She approached the third guy. He watched her pass with only a nod. The parking area was still quite a ways walk. While walking she said she was thinking about trying something else since this challenge was not as expected.
Getting closer to the parking area she said she felt mist and looked one large dark cloud blowing in. At the parking area its raining. She said I saw a outside portable restroom. Running to it she said it's pouring. Once inside she said, it was smelling horrible. She was soaking wet. Looking at herself she described it as, I looked like I was wearing wet toilet paper. The nightshirt was completely see through. Over the next five minutes or so she said she removed the shirt and twisted it and squeezed it trying to get the water out. Rain stopped. She put it on and looked. She said it was no better, sticking to her and just as see-through. This restroom was at the back of the parking area at a work site. She thought about waiting but concerned people would start showing up. She walked out and to the beach.
She thought about walking around to let the wind dry it but the sun was rising. Her excuse gain, the alcohol and thought of passing them again looking like she did was exciting her. She started. Walking she said she came to the conclusion that the one rain cloud was sent because of her disappointment in the walk to that point. She approached the first. He was sitting in his chair looking she said he was not smiling just watching. She had the urge to cover but just smiled, he again nodded as she passed. Once away from him she said she felt below then looked. The wind had one side of the wet nightshirt stuck, she used pasted, to just under her belly button the other to her hip. She said, I just walked by a stranger pussy on full display and pubic strip visible, half exposed half through the shirt. She said, there was absolutely nothing she could do for her tits. She said, my nipples were hard and tits were fully visible. She said she would half turn but the wind did nothing. She continued.
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