Casting my mind back through the years, a number of episodes certainly fall into the category of events which gave great excitement, much beyond the actual erotic content, lol. In this post, I'll limit myself to several involving my "starter wife" - the highly charged young lady I married before either of us were truly prepared for a serious long-term marriage. She was an aspiring artist taking classes at university, a setting which was quite open-minded about body freedom and sexual expression. My first lesson in this reality happened early in our dating time, after a warm summer evening with friends at a popular local pub. About four of five of these friends left at the same time as us, all walking in our inebriated manner in the same general direction towards our various homes in the neighbourhood. After less than a block, we were crossing through a deserted parking lot when my date suddenly stopped dead in her tracks, lifted her knee-length skirt, and squatted down to pee. We all stared in astonishment for fifteen or twenty seconds until she finished and rearranged herself. "I just suddenly couldn't wait" was all she said. It was actually true that most of us had seen very little of any consequence. But her attitude made the incident highly memorable - she will always be remembered as the girlfriend (soon to be wife) who didn't care if people saw her pissing in public.
About a year later, this same woman (now my wife) was walking home with me after a night out when we came towards a walk-up apartment. It was quite dark out, and to our astonishment, a young woman appeared at a brightly-lit second-floor bedroom window, quickly undressed, and turned out the lights only after becoming fully nude. As the strip show unfolded, my jealous wife cried out, "Don't look at her!" and tried to pull me away. But the whole scene unfolded in less than ten seconds or so, and by that time I had seen the woman's tits and pussy. An unforgettable brief experience!
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