Pictures of any type are strictly controlled by my wife. It seems a little odd because I'm am certain that others have taken pictures of her exposure but I've never seen it. It's just too many opportunities in the process. She is under the impression that it's never happened. I think she just repressed the fact that it has. Anyway, since I see my role in this part of the relationship as support, I try my best to follow her desires. That said, after all the barriers and lines we've crossed so far, she may just do it herself.
This morning was a whirlwind of adventure. Xavier caught a red-eye flight. I picked him up and it was still dark. It is great seeing him. I believe several people in baggage claim think we are homosexuals by our excitement to see each other and our reactions. That big black asshole jumped on me hugging and screaming making a scene so I did the same after. We took the long way home just enjoying talking and catching up. The down side is, he gets my truck for the week and I'm in my jeep. I lost the coin flip.
Here's the kicker. We get to my house. We enter carrying in his bags. My fully naked wife greets us. Xavier pauses the greeting to ask if he is supposed to hug. My wife's standing in front of him waiting. She laughed and said of course. She gives him a full on naked hug. He heads to his room to put away his luggage. I go to refill my coffee. I'm telling my wife about our greeting at baggage claim and she's laughing saying we are borderline gay. Xavier walks in completely naked. I make a comment that was quick. He said, I have my first meeting at one o'clock today. My original arrival was late morning so I'm following the house rules unlike someone else. I explained how I'm leaving in a few minutes so not stripping.
It did feel rather odd being fully clothed and they were naked. Before getting his coffee he turned to my wife and said, ok, how about a proper hug now. Smiling she said, of course. Now they both gave each other a naked hug. Upon release my wife said joking to Xavier, you are going to have to get control of that, you are poking me in the stomach. He has a three quarters hard dick. He assured her that he would. I had to go. It was again odd leaving my naked wife in the house with my naked best friend.
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