Running into Dad
When we were first married my wife was 20 and in amazing shape. I told her often it was a shame she ever wore clothes. In our college I insisted she stay nude whenever I was home and my friends enjoyed her too — she had this cute blush— but she learned to never try to cover up. Some photos are in my OCC thread about dating.
At my parents, the full bath was upstairs just outside the bedroom we used. She had this nearly sheer pale dress that clung to every curve and couldn’t wear underwear under it —bras and panties had obvious lines. After a bath one morning she pulled on sheer pantyhose and stepped back out to the bath to finish her makeup. Dad was coming upstairs and they came close to bumping together. She was completely exposed but not bothered, she was used to it! They talked for a few minutes and ended up sharing the bathroom.
It became a running joke of my beautiful wife being seen nude by friends, relatives, neighbors, etc. Some neighborhood kids caught us having sex and watched!!
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