My wife is awesome. She can wear revealing clothes but never for the purpose of exhibitionism. If I point out that her nips are showing when she’s braless, or at the pool or beach when she’s wearing cheeky bikini bottoms and people can see it’s always “lucky them”. However she’s never agreed to purposely exposing. Unfortunately.
However I get the inclination that “lucky them” is her stock joke but she also enjoys it. She’s 40 now and what woman doesn’t want to be attractive to others?
So a recent “event” happened and I wonder how much she got a kick out of it. We were staying at a condo Airbnb. A really old building with a shared courtyard between four units. As soon as we checked in my wife took a shower. I unpacked and poured us some bubbles to kick off our weekend. We decided to enjoy them out in the courtyard. The sun had gone down and there were string lights and it seemed very pleasant out there. As we got out there we were surprised to see a guy probably around 60 was out there and he immediately sparked up a small talk convo asking where we’re from. Saying he lives there and enjoys meeting folks who rent the Airbnb. After twenty minutes or so he said he’d leave and let us enjoy our evening. Nice guy.
We enjoyed our drinks and suddenly I had to piss. I got up and went inside and when I came back out my wife had a worried look on her face. I asked what was wrong. She said, “when you went in to pee I could clearly see you through that window.” I hadn’t even noticed a window. It was a wood framed window with slats and a very old pane of glass. “When I showered I was right in front of it. If that guy was out here he clearly saw my tits.” I let out a laugh and threw her stock line at her, “Lucky him”. Her demeanor shifted a bit from concern to amusement. She laughed. “Yeah I guess”. I said, “it’s pretty foggy. He probably only saw a vague blur” but sure enough when she went to the bathroom a while later she was clearly visible. If he was out there he definitely got a view.
As we talked about it I came up with the idea that maybe that’s what he meant by enjoying living near an Airbnb. Maybe he takes his evenings out in the courtyard and occasionally an unknowing guest gives him the occasional thrill. I know I would. It wasn’t like he was out there standing with a cigarette. He seemed pretty camped out. I’m certain he got a great view that night. Again, lucky him.
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