[blueman2021]

We lived in a small town for a few years. Had the usual contact with the neighbors but apart from greetings, little closeness. Apart from a neighbor, she was about 40 years old, pretty and with a good figure.
My wife kept inviting her over for coffee. This is how a friendship developed between the two women.

One morning my wife told me that her neighbor friend was coming to our house in the afternoon. She and her husband are invited to a wedding and she doesn't know what to wear.
My wife suggested that because she had a large number of party dresses and she could choose one of them.

That afternoon I sat at my computer and read the news. I heard that the women went upstairs. I knew that my wife had already prepared a selection of clothes.
After 10 minutes I got a message that photos had been saved to the cloud. After 2 more messages, I went into the photo program and saw photos with the neighbor.
My wife's cell phone immediately put the photos in the cloud.
My wife hadn't thought of that and I saw the neighbor standing in a party dress!
After a short time a small video was uploaded. I could see her putting the dress on. Since it was backless, she took off the bra. While my wife was filming she turned around and looked at the mirror. I probably had full vision for 30 seconds. In the next video they were talking and so she stood facing the camera in just her slip. The next dress was my favorite when my wife wore it.
It was a black medium-length dress with a long V neckline and the neckline was held together below the breasts with a silver chain. Since the dress is very elastic you could vary the size of the neckline a lot. When she had put on the dress, my wife put the cell phone on the dresser so that I could see the most important things. My wife put her hands on the neckline and moved the dress until it fit. She touched her breasts and pushed them back and forth until the view was perfect!!

A few more photos and more videos of the fitting followed.
Of course, I didn't read anything else during that hour.