In the early years of our marriage, my wife and I used to party regularly with a group of friends. On such night, my wife went to bed early and left me still drinking with them. Gradually, everybody left except one lady whose husband had gone home because he had an early start the following morning. She didn't want the party to end, so we went back into the hot tub that we'd all been using earlier.
We must have stayed in the hot water too long because she felt faint. As we walked back in to the house, I supported her and led her to the bathroom where she had left her clothes. I intended to leave her there, but she needed to steady herself by holding on to the shower enclosure.
She looked at me like she needed assistance, so I slipped into carer/parent mode. I helped her out of her wet one piece swimming costume and dried her with a towel. While doing this, I was aware that I shouldn't let her see me staring at her body. I tried to avert my gaze, but that just gave me a better almost 360 degree view in a large mirror above the sink.
She had shown me her boobs before, but seeing her totally nude was something else alltogether. Even though she was in her late forties, she was magnificently beautiful naked. Then it occurred to me that her body was much the same shape as my wife's. The main difference was that she was softer and less toned than my wife who was a few years younger.
When she was completely dry, I helped her into her jeans and sweater just like I used to do with my daugher when she was a little girl. There was no underwear as she'd come wearing her swimsuit under clothes.
Then we went kitchen and sat talking over coffee until dawn. She thanked me for looking after her and we even discusssed how she looked naked. She hadn't in the least minded me looking. Fortunately, her husband never found out. However, my wife was suspicious and told her to stay away from me. My wife and I are still together now, but it didn't work out so well for our friends.
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