[DanM]

In 1993 we moved to a new house. The same year our new next door neighbors moved into their house. Mick and I became good friends. His wife wasn’t very friendly and probably came over to our house maybe two times in 25 years. Mick was over to our house frequently. When we started car pooling together, Mick would come over to our house about 6:00 AM. If Mick was early or I was running a little late getting ready, Mick would wait for me in the living room. My Asian (I’m Caucasian) wife got comfortable with him being around and unless it was cold stopped wearing her robe. She usually wore pajamas bottoms and a low cut loose t-shirt. Nothing too revealing, but you could see her tits and nipples swinging freely when she walked. And when she bent over it gave a good downblouse view. Mick was kind of shy. Ann told me whenever she would bend over to put juice or coffee on the coffee table, he would checkout her tits, look away, then look again. After he got used to seeing her downblouse, he didn’t turn away.

Both Mick and I have motorcycles. On Saturday mornings we’d ride out to a friend’s farm and then ride for a couple hours on the back roads. A couple of years ago, we moved about 5 miles from our previous house. We still car pooled, but met at the park and ride bus parking lot. We still had our Saturday bike ride and left from our house. One Saturday we got to Bob’s farm and he wasn’t there. His wife said he had been called into work. We cancelled our ride and rode back to my house.

We parked in the driveway and went inside. Mick made himself comfortable in the den while I went out to the garage to get something I wanted to show him. I went back in the house and Mick seemed to be nervous. We talked a while and then Mick headed home.

After Mick was gone, Ann came out of the bedroom and asked me why we came home early? She had decided to take a bath while we were gone. Our master bedroom has a shower but no bathtub. The bathtub is in the bathroom off the hallway. The only way from the master bedroom to the hallway bathroom is through the den. While I was in the garage Ann had walked out of the hallway bathroom butt naked into the den in full view of Mick. All she had was a towel wrapped over her hair. She recovered her surprise and said “Hi Mick, you’re back early” and walked past him into the master bedroom without trying to cover up.

She asked me if Mick had said anything to me about seeing her naked. I told her he hadn’t. She said I should ask him what he thought of her naked body. All week carpooling, the subject never came up. One night I called Bob and told him what happened. Bob’s not shy, in fact he’s very forward. We decided to have some fun with Mick.

The next Saturday at Bob’s farm, I told Bob about Mick seeing Ann naked the week before. Bob said her would love to see Ann naked and asked Mick how she looked. While Mick was stammering for an answer, Bob started drilling him. “How big were her tits? Were her tits natural? Did her tits stick up? How big were her nipples? Were her nipples brown or pink? Did she have a trimmed bush? Did he see her pussy lips? Did he see her clit? Did he see her ass?”

I told Mick to go ahead and describe Ann to Bob. To my surprise, Mick got over his embarrassment and described Ann in vivid detail.