[veryaware2003]

My wife has always been an exhibitionist. One of the things that attracted me to her when we were dating was her willingness to flash men, go to nude beaches, and just enjoy being naked or nearly naked.

After we had our kids, the opportunities to flash were pretty much limited to vacations. About eight years into our marriage, we moved to a large city with a large recycling center. We were surprised at the size and cleanliness of the facility. It sure made it easier to deal with all those moving boxes. A few months after we arrived, my wife was finishing up the last of the unpacking. She was dressed in jeans and an old, thin, t-shirt, without a bra. She figured she wouldn't see anyone there since it was the middle of the week and the middle of the day, before the kids came home from school.

She packed up the back of our Suburban with the boxes and headed to the recycling center. As she pulled into the facility it began to rain. She got out and started to unload the flattened boxes into the large contain, through a narrow slot. The rain turned into a downpour, but she kept unloading. One of the men who worked there came running out of the office to help her. She thanked him and they continued unloading the Suburban. She noticed him staring at her tits and realized how wet she was and the fact she wasn't wearing a bra. She told me she could feel her pussy twitch and kept unloading with no attempt to cover her tits.

When they finished, she thanked him again and wanted to extend the experience, so she asked him what other services they had, like battery and chemical disposal. He said they had flyers in the office and he would get one for her. She followed him to the office and stood in front of the counter while he walked behind it to get the paper. There were two other men in the office. Both stood up and said hello to her, trying hard not to stare at her tits. The man handed her the flyer and she started reading it, keeping low, beneath her tits, to give them an unobstructed view. She said her pussy was getting as wet as her shirt as she read the paper.

She thanked the man again and said how nice the facility was and it's so much better than the dump that we used before moving. One of the other men asked where she lived before moving there. She smiled and told him, which led to more questions and conversation that extended the fun another ten minutes.

She made a habit of collecting recycling and taking it during the week when it wasn't so busy and she could wear low cut tops or short skirts. She also kept a close eye on the weather and found a new appreciation for Spring and Summer showers!