[ENF] 0ops, I was wrong

[mockme]

Several years ago, the wife and I were on our honeymoon in Florida at an exclusive hotel on the gulf.

It was late summer and the hotel wasn't extremely packed. In fact, it wasn't well attended at all.

We ended up in the pool because she was nervous about stepping on the horse shoe crabs.

Well, we were in one end being all loving like people on their honeymoons, and I pulled her bikini down to expose her breasts. She's underwater, and no one can really see anything.

She immediately pulled it back up, chastising me that people could see.

The only people that were in the pool were too late teen boys at the other end of the pool hanging out and playing with their snorkling gear. And they aren't paying attention.
And besides, they are WAY at the other side of the pool.

So I convinced her to let me take them out again, and she let me. I positioned her to be sitting on my lap with her boobs exposed to the center of the pool. Maybe only 10 seconds at a time, and maybe 4 times.

I watched the guys at the other end and they kept going under and coming up and talking, but thought nothing of it.

Skip forward a day, the new wife and I pick up our own pair of snorkling glasses, head to the pool, and she came up from her first plunge saying "its as clear as crystal down there. They totally saw me!".

She was extremely embarassed but was laughing as well.

We didn't see the guys again, but I'm pretty sure, they saw my newly acquired wife!

[ivanb]

Reminds me of a time in the early 90's, when a group of us (6 or 7 couples) were at a hotel where the us guys had several meetings over a few days with a lot of free time in between. After the morning meeting we were free for the rest of the day so we decide to get some lunch at the hotel and then head out for the afternoon. One of the wives talked her husband into taking a swim in the pool that was on the second floor instead of joining us for lunch saying we would all meet up for dinner. Anyway, they were in the pool which was pretty empty and they were splashing around and getting sort of lovey. She had a great body, nice tits, small waist, nice round ass, and great legs. He put his hand down her bottom and started rubbing then undid her top around her neck and pulled it down a played with her tits. They were a nice 34-36 C cup. This went on for about 20 minutes. They got out and left and we didn't see them until about 7 that night when we met at the lounge/restaurant for a few drinks and dinner. What she didn't know until she walked into the lounge was that there was a window in the side of the pool that showed in the lounge. It took her a few minutes to realize what it was and when she did she turned the color of a lobster. It was at the point that she got a standing ovation from the rest of us. SHe was a good sport about it and informed us it probably a good thing they went back to the room when they did. Too bad it was before cell phone had cameras

[ModelT-MsDollie]

Both great stories. I'm sure even my wife would have been embarrased by the window in the pool. But if she knew it was there she'd probably been playful.
This spring a good friend was stung on the big toe while in the Gulf at Naples. Very painful and several operations. We've been very lucky in all the times on both Florida coasts in the water. Never know what's there just waiting to be stepped on.

[shnowballs]

Ok, I have a story that kinda fits here but it's really a near-miss. It mightn't float everyone's boat, cos nothing actually happened, but it's so recent that I'm keen to share.

A month ago I went to a reunion of former staff of a place I used to work. The company is 50 years old so they invited as many people as they could back to a party in a club near the HQ. One of the fun things at the club (I presume it's there permanently) was a photo booth which was free to use. My special lady convinced me to go in to it with her and pose for some silly photos. These were all 'above board' but already I was thinking naughty thoughts.

I observed how the booth worked (decent curtain, took four pics, then spat them out on to a tray outside the machine, where you collected them). It was very quick, obviously modern computer-based printing, instead of retro film developing. No-one was paying attention to the tray, people just came out of the booth and collected their pics and walked off. The tray was also on the other side of the machine from the queue.

So, of course, I thought to myself "I'll get her back in there later and persuade her to get her boobs out"...

Unfortunately, we never did get back in there. We were so busy chatting with old colleagues that time flew by and we ended up going home. In the car (I hadn't been drinking so I just drove home), I remembered my idea and told her about it. "I totally would have, if you'd asked me!" she said. (She'd had a few at this point).

The idea actually got her exhibitionist juices going and she proceeded to pull down her dress, freeing her boobs and then kept them out all the way home. :-)

Anyway, here's the near miss. We thought nothing much more about our missed opportunity for some topless pics until a few days later when the organisers of the reunion put up every single 'set of four' pics from the photobooth onto their Facebook page! As well as printing the pics, the computer obviously stored them for later use!

Even though it never happened, the fact that she'd been totally willing to do it left her feeling some sort of irrational embarrassment!

On the other hand, I'm privately disappointed at how close I got to accidentally showing my former colleagues my wife's boobs! Also, now that we both know how these modern booths work, I'm guessing she'll never be able to let herself flash in one. :-(