After sharing the story of my wife and her towel yesterday a few other instances popped into my head. My wife (then girlfriend) was becoming very relaxed around my friend. On weekends we’d often go out then have drinks back at the apartment. One evening I was working late and came home and they were already drinking. I joined them. After a while my wife disappeared into the bedroom and came back out in her pajama shorts and a t shirt. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. I also happened to know she never wore panties to bed. So I knew she was very naked under the flimsy clothes she was wearing. Catching my buddy sneak peeks here and there was such a turn on. This became the norm. We’d be at home and she’d decide she wanted to get comfy. He’d get several glimpses of the sway of her boobs and occasionally erect nipples. Another thing that would happen was as we’d watch tv my wife would get up and her pajama shorts would be wedged up her butt. She’d often notice and pull them out but sometimes it was like she didn’t realize and she’d walk to the kitchen with a good portion of one or both of her cheeks exposed. I always played it cool. If I caught my buddy looking and he noticed I’d just shrug as if to say no big deal, go ahead and look.
She also continued her towel display. Every night after work she’d make the stroll from bathroom to bedroom in nothing but a towel in front of us. Sometimes I’d get home after she had showered and I always imagined her doing that without me even being there.
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