Dad and my wife talk about every other day. When she tells me of a conversation it's just talking. Having so much time off and at home has taken me some time to get accustomed. Seeing my naked wife doing her daily activities from cleaning to yoga naked, it still a treat. She laughs at me and my inability to separate nudity and sexual thoughts. I truly admire anyone that has the mental strength to do this. I can honestly see most any intimate body part of a female and my first thought is sexual. By my last thought it is still sexual.
It's nice being home for Tabithas visits. A highlight was an overnight. I actually went out as a designated driver. By the time we got home both girls were soaked in alcohol. I'm sober as can be later sitting outside having a cigarette and a drink. Tabitha walks out naked complaining that my wife had passed out in her bed. She's drunk as I've ever seen her. She is slurring and laughing at herself. She's sitting across from me and we are facing each other. At a point she asked me my favorite part of a woman. Essentially am I an ass man, tit man or pussy man. I tell her I am a tit man first and followed closely by pussy. We discussed why I'm not so much interested in ass. She asked if her tits and pussy were my favorite parts of her body. I said they were. She asked why. I gave her my honest reasoning why.
When done she scoots her butt to the end of the chair and leans back opening her legs wide. She's on full display. She asked me to describe her pussy to her as I see it. I give her a detailed description. This included her swollen aroused pussy and her clit along with how wet she was. I asked her if my describing her was making her aroused. She responded with, some but when I'm naked I am always in some state of arousal. Granted she did not say exactly what I wrote. Before I could respond she takes both hands stretching her pussy wide. She asked, what you see now. I'm looking into a very wet, glistening opening. I said, you show any more and I'll be looking at your cervix. She stopped and sat up laughing hysterically. That was the highlight until I was going to bed.
As for our trip to dad's for Christmas, it was relatively uneventful. We arrived Monday night and left Thursday morning. With Christmas, a lot of relatives were in town visiting and would come out to visit dad. Not knowing who may show up my wife did not get to practice her nudist activities till late. By Christmas day she was frustrated at the visiting. Skipping to the only highlight other than the normal activities.
We are sitting in the den. My wife, dad, me and my uncle. This is dad's older brother. He had visited his sons family and was visiting dad till he was heading back to his house about an hour away. He's telling my wife about a lot of experiences he had with me. A lot She's heard before. Everyone laughing and having a good time at my expense. My wife asked me if I wanted to go ride ATVs over the place and hit some mud holes. Of course I did. While getting the atvs ready she told me her plan of getting muddy and walking naked into the house. Pretty much asking me what I thought. I said, totally up to you. She then informed me I would have to follow her in naked. I had no problems with that. We did as she said. We even got off the atvs and had a good mud fight. Needless to say, the forty minutes we were gone we were filthy.
We got back and somewhat hosed each other off leaving some mud in hair and on our bodies. She had me finish cleaning the atvs while she headed to the house. The last I saw her was dropping her clothes by the side door to the sunroom and walking in naked. I finished and did the same maybe ten minutes later. I walk through the sunroom and into the den completely naked. My uncle smiles at me and asked if we found a bottomless mud hole on the place. I looked at myself and said it appears we did. Dad was also smiling and said that I looked like I lost the mud war. I talked maybe twenty or thirty seconds and said I needed to get a shower.
My wife waited on me and we showered together as she told me what transpired. After relaying her story we had some good shower sex. She said she poked her head into the den from the sunroom asking if they minded her passing through. Both said she was ok. She added, I had to leave my muddy clothes at the door. Dad offered to get her a towel. She said it's OK if they didn't mind she could just pass through. She said that dad looked at his brother who said, I don't mind at all. Dad told her to go ahead. In she walked. She said that my uncle looked shocked and said, oh you weren't kidding were you. She stopped and did a turn saying, look at all the mud. She said she stood there a few minutes talking to both before excusing herself saying she better get in the shower before she has to clean dad's floor. She heard my uncle say that he just got his favorite Christmas gift followed by both laughing. Standing behind the door listening she heard my uncle asking dad if she's done that before. Dad told him quiet a few times. My uncle called him the luckiest man alive.
We came back and spent close to an hour talking to them. My uncle told my wife she made his day. That was all he said. My wife apologized but said, it's easier to just strip leaving the muddy clothes outside. Nothing else mentioned.
We are leaving to the keys Sunday. Tabitha and her husband are going with us to my boss's for new years.
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