[Exhibitionist] Teasing or serious

[Srey]

You are one lucky guy. Great thread and stories so far. I love how she is the willing partipant in this.

Thanks for consistantly sharing your stories. Always look forward to more.

[Hornyinde]

Thanks for sharing these great stories. Love that she paid off the bet, and David sure enjoyed watching and jerking in his car. Your wife sure is adventurous and a fun girl.

[Countrylivin]

Thought I would update some discussion after the seminar experience. After waking up early and sober I started thinking about mostly the end of the evening and my wife's enthusiasm at watching David masturbating to her. The show she did in the window and her excitement telling me, to be honest, made me a little jealous. As you may can tell with some post, I tend to get in my own head sometimes.

After shopping and on the ride home she was still enthusiastically recalling each experience and telling me her thoughts. I was into each one and her recollections. Especially the two occurrences in the hallway. When she got to the final with David masturbating and her talking about how she got him to cum ropes I was back in my head and jealous. She was able to tell my change of demener.

We spent the next several days discussing my reaction and thoughts. I will spare the dialog but all was resolved. Not exactly sure why I felt the way I did.

Back to current. My wife started last week wanting to go for a weekend trip. I have been really busy with work. Monday we were in bed and she asked about going to the campground we stayed at back in my fishing tournament days. Story posted earlier. I asked why because I no longer have a boat nor tournament fish. She said she liked the place and could be a good get away. After question upon question she finally said that the opportunities to expose herself around and at the site would be many and she liked the shower room. Naturally I agreed. So today after work we head out to camp. I hope the "cabins" and grounds are the same and weather cooperates.

[2dollarbills]

Can't wait to hear about her/your adventures, hopefully many

[Countrylivin]

Well, we went "camping".

Fortunately, I planned ahead. What I recalled of the campgrounds and cabin/tent was rustic at best. Temps during the day at 70. Temps at night in 40s. I packed for comfort and fire. Essentially brought a truck load of wood for the firepit and a propane tank and heater for the "cabin". Since I described the campgrounds in an earlier post I will forego that description.

Skip ahead to our arrival. With a little over an hour of daylight remaining we arrived and drove through the mostly deserted campgrounds. My wife chose a cabin that had a small bumper pull camper next to it. We checked in and unloaded setting up our site with chairs around the fire pit and all the canvas curtains pulled down with the heater going inside. In total there may have been five campers at the front and the one beside us in the back. I got the fire going, the lights hung and the coolers out while my wife settled the inside. She came out wearing her favorite night time attire. A white tank top tshirt with her areolas and nipples visible. She was wearing boxers that were two or more sizes too big.

Once done we sat by the fire with music playing quietly inside talking and reminiscing about our last time on the campgrounds. It was fun listening to her tell her recollections. I'm staring at her nipples and pussy the whole time. I brought her oversized chair that's her favorite. She sits with ankles crossed and knees wide open. It was not difficult to get a view through either leg hole. As the sun was going down, we were well into our drinks. I frequent the tree by our site for relief. My wife went to the restroom/showers. She returned smiling saying the restroom/showers were the same as they were before.

Right after dark our neighbors pulled into their site in a truck. We greeted them and the made several trips into their camper. We made small talk as they walked and paused. Donald and Ruby. They looked to be in their late 60s. I looked at my wife and she is talking with her arms crossed over her nipples. We could hear the footsteps back and forth in their camper. We continued drinking and laughing the more we drank. Soon I had to relieve myself again. I go to my tree. My wife is complaining as I'm flooding the tree. I completed my task and sat down. I said equal rights suck. She stood up and dropped her boxers walked bottomless to a tree beside mine. She squatted and unleashed a stream of urine. I looked at the camper but saw no one looking. I loudly say, ok I guess peeing outside makes us equal. Still squatted she responded, yes.

No idea about time. We see the camper lights go out. My wife commented, early night. Just as she completed her statement the door opened and out stepped Don carrying a beer. He asked, you guys mind some late night company? I said, your about three hours ahead of late. My wife followed with come on over. I strategically placed the chairs and Don took the empty chair across from my wife next to me. I look and my drunk wife is sitting very comfortably. In the firelight I can see both nipples and an almost unobstructed view of her pussy and part of her pubic strip. Not sure of what Don can see up her legs.

We found out they are visiting their daughter and are there another week. From Minnesota. We sat talking about our lives and histories. They were interesting people very nice. Don made many trips to his truck for beer. The whole time Don never made any indication that he could see nipples or pussy. Later I'm about to explode. I said you mind if I use a tree. Don said I thought that was a country boys toilet anyway. I walked over and unleashed a stream. I returned and soon Don stood and said I think I'll do the same. Back to us, he started a stream. I said, I didn't think there were country boys in Minnesota. Don laughed looked around still urinating and said, it's mostly all country boys where I'm from. He turned a little too much. We see the end of his dick hanging out his shorts peeing. My wife said, laughing, you might want to point that another direction. He looked down and said, oh, I'm sorry. He turned and continued, he said, I guess it's only fair. I said, what's that. He said, oh nothing.

We continued drinking and visiting. Curiosity got me. I gout up for another drink and walked behind Don. I looked and he had an unobstructed view of all I could see bit possibly better. Other than the statement by the tree he never made any indication that he was seeing tits or pussy. He was drunk. He talked and told many stories till late. As we were winding up. My wife asked Don about the shower situation. He said, this week's been easy because there's no one one this end of the campgrounds. He said in the past a husband or wife would stand watch if they were concerned. No need now. She responded with but you guys are here. He smiled and said I guess I'll risk it. She said, not you showering, me. He was still smiling and said it's a risk.

We ended up passed out in a warm tent/cabin and slept in. I woke up late and Don's truck was gone. I restarted the fire and had a coffee. Soon to my surprise Don came out of the camper carrying coffee cups and a large thermos. He refilled me and sat down. Other than the word coffee, nothing was said. I asked about his truck missing. He said his wife attempted to get him up but the hangover said otherwise. She ended up taking his wallet and said she'd be late that they were doing Saturday shopping and would be more pleasant without him. I said, that's rough. He said maybe so but true. We sat talking trying to drink enough coffee to wear off the hangover. During a quiet pause, Don finally asked. He said, did your wife know that her chest was visible last night. I smiled and said, yes but too late. He asked what I meant. I said, she had been consuming alcohol so when you came over I noticed and told her as you went to your truck for another beer, she said oh my but said I guess it's too late now. Don said, not trying to offend but it was everything I had in me not to just sit and stare. I smiled and said well I did. We both chuckled. He more hesitantly said, then I guess you saw the other also. Playing dumb, I gave him my best confused look and asked, what other. He looked confused and stumbled his words before saying, sometimes I could see between her legs. Trying to sound dumb I said so. Still stumbling his words, he lowered his voice and said in the couple of hours I was here I spent almost the whole time looking at her vagina. Laughing inside, still playing dumb I said, really, I guess I drank too much to notice. He said louder, when I say I'm seeing vagina, I'm saying I'm seeing everything. I said, maybe it was your beer imagination. He said, does your wife have about a inch wide light brown pubic strip above her vagina. I said, yes. He said, I'm telling you it was almost all the time. I tried to sound dejected and said, damn, I hate I missed that. We discussed some. I said we better keep this quiet because she was drinking and I'm sure she was not aware of her boxers exposing her. He agreed.

Soon out walks my wife. I'm feeling better as is Don. My wife is wearing the same outfit. We are looking at her tits in the morning light. She is hungover bad. She sits in her chair as Don brings her a cup of coffee. She mumbled thank you. She took a sip and laid her head on her arm across her knees. Don asked, bad night. She said, just waiting on the Tylenol to kick in. After about five minutes she ask for a refill and sat up. When Don sat down we are both looking at her areolas and nipples. She is clueless. She takes several sips and said, that's better and lays back in her chair head back eyes closed. Don looks at me smiling motioning his head at her. I look and she again has her ankles crossed and knees wide. I can see everything. The seam of the boxers is lodged between her left leg and pussy lip. I open my mouth and look at Don whose staring and eventually looks at me and said softly, I told you. She sat up closing her legs saying, told you what. Don says, that you would wake to a massive hangover. She smiles and said, you were not wrong.

We sat talking till the coffee was gone. At some point she was sitting legs crossed and arms crossed over her tits listening and talking. She said, I'm about to try a shower. I asked if she needed me to stand watch. She looked around sarcastically and said for what. She continued, if you want to do something you could go get me some doughnuts for a late breakfast. This was our cue. I stood and said anything else. Nothing. Don walked back to his camper. I retrieved my wallet and left.

It takes a good hour to go to town and back. I return to my wife sitting by the fire looking great in black tights and braless in a red long sleeve tight workout shirt. I bring the doughnuts and a gallon of orange juice to her. She gives me a long kiss and thanks me. I ask for what she said everything. We sit talking as she consumes doughnuts. She said Don just left to try and walk off his hangover. I started telling her about what Don and I were discussing and she said she heard everything. She said that's why she just came out in her pajamas because she didn't want it to look like she was aware till later. I asked, is that why you crossed you legs and arms. She smiled and said, I thought I gave you boys enough in the daylight by that time. I aid you absolutely did. She finished her doughnuts and said want to hear about Don in the shower. I said absolutely.

My wife's words to me. She said she sent me off to see what Don would do. She grabbed her toiletries and towel as I pulled out. She waved at Don and walked to the showers. She said she really didn't care about being seen but did hang her towel by the cubbies and put her toiletries along with the tshirt and boxes in a cubby. She chose the same shower as before last stall facing the mirrored wall. She said she stood under the hot shower with the curtain opened. The mix of hot water and cooler air has her relaxing. She said she would glance in the mirror and the sinks on the other side of the wall were empty so she relaxed. She said she walked to the cubby and got her shampoo and soap. She said she still just relaxed as she washed her hair letting the hot water do it work. Turning she glanced at the mirror and saw Don at the sink looking at her brushing his teeth. She said even though he had seen everything her heart started racing. She turned facing the shower ging him a side and back view as she rinsed her hair slowly. After her heart rate slowed she turned. Water washing the remaining shampoo out she looked. He was still watching brushing his teeth. Once the shampoo was done she said she started soaping ech glance he was watching. According to her she spent at least fifteen minutes washing and rinsing to his watching. She smiled and said she even gave him and extra long time as she bent over washing her calves and feet one at a time. She was waiting for him to leave but to no avail.

She said she finally just turned off the shower and slowly turned. He was no longer at the sink. She said she smiled to herself as she dried off and put on the tshirt and boxers. She said she got back and changed then to the fire and wait on me. Don saw her sitting and came over. He asked her how she liked the showers. She said she was smiling inside and told him that she took an extra long one since she did not have to concern herself with others walking in. He told her he agreed.

She was floating on cloud nine about all the exposing. She retold me about the shower again. She also told me that she was well aware of what she was exposing by the fire. She said she almost got up and went to the restroom after Don said it's only fair. We both thought that was what he meant.

We spent most of the day around the site or just hiking in the woods. We did pull up once on the trail as we talked about her exposures and pulled her tights down and I took her from behind. I was proud of myself. I was stroking her long and hard for a good five minutes till she started rubbing her clit and her pussy exploded with hot juices causing me to go ahead and send it with her.

Later that afternoon we started getting ready to grill.

[wownice]

Originally Posted by Countrylivin

Well, we went "camping".

Love your stories Countrylivin. Thanks for all the details. I almost feel like I'm actually there!

[2dollarbills]

Can't wait for the next update, always a great read. I wish my wife was more adventurous and get "caught" sometime. Most exciting thing I ever got her to do was remove everything but her undies in the woods. I would have love for someone to see her

[Countrylivin]

Saturday

After her orange juice and doughnuts and discussion, I asked my wife what she wanted to do. She said let's go find a trail to hike. We did. Not long we found a trial in the back of the campgrounds into some woods. Watching her tits bouncing and hard nipples had me aroused. Maybe a hundred yards into the woods I had her bent over giving her all I had. After, we continued walking. The end of the trail was a dead Ed at a creek so we turned around. I mentioned how quickly the weather had warmed. My wife peeled off the workout shirt. Standing topless her hard pink nipples pointing straight at me. She smiled as she tied the shirt around her waist saying, it sure has and walked by me.

It was a long walk and I really enjoyed watching her tits bounce and shimmy walking in the daylight. As we approached the campgrounds I asked her if she was going to stay topless. Smiling she said it was empty when we left. We continued. When our campsite came into view I asked if she was going to remain topless at our site. Smiling she said if Don's not there it's up to you. I did not decline. Approaching the site no Don. I started playfully reaching over and quickly squeezing her tit or tweek her nipple. She would squeal and hit me saying stop. With no Don around she spent a good thirty or forty minutes topless walking around our site organizing or just sitting outside. Then we heard a vehicle approaching, she ran inside and came back with her shirt on.

Around one she volunteered to drive to town for grilling supplies. She said I could sit and relax. I agreed. She left. I decided to have my first drink. She may have been gone fifteen minutes when Don emerged from the camper. He asked if I wanted some company. We sat talking. He said his wife took his cooler of beer. He made a vodka drink. Again, Don reminded me of my dad. The more he drank the more he talked and the happier he seemed. I enjoyed him telling his stories. Mainly because his thick Minnesota accent made them more humorous. He wife called and she had him FaceTime her so that she would believe he was not alone and bored. I wave and said hello. He then went to his camper to continue.

He returned and said at least I'm not going to be their third wheel. I asked. He said they are happy I have company and that I'm enjoying myself. They requested a mom and daughter sleepover. He said they were having so much fun together he said have fun. I invited him to grill and drink with us. He accepted. He went on to say that when the three of them are together he usually is bored to tears and thanked me for the invite. Sometime after two p.m. my wife returned. We assisted in getting all the supplies set up and the three of us sat around the firepit drinking talking and laughing. Before four p.m. Don and my wife were well on their way to another drunk. I had gone to the three to one mix. Three non alcohol to one alcohol. They decided we needed to grill early. We did. We ate and continued laughing at various stories.

After the food and visiting we built the fire from the coals. It was around six p.m. both Don and my wife started back to big drinks. I was feeling no pain. My wife randomly asked done how his walk on thecampgrounds went. He told several tales of sites and walking with a hangover. My wife told him that he should go to the back of the campgrounds and there's a long trail through the woods. Don's response was, I've walked it before, I wish my wife would walk it like you though. My wife totally missed it. I didn't. She said he should ask her, she might go, it's fun. He was smiling. He said, oh no, she's walked with me but I've never thought to ask her. She was drunk and confused. Ask her what. Still smiling he said, ask her to go hiking topless. Long quiet pause.

I kept quiet to see who speaks first. She kept looking at me. She asked, were you back there on the trail. He said, no. She asked me, did you tell him. Before I could respond Don said, no, I saw you guys walking up the road returning. She said, no you didn't. Smiling he said, I was quietly watching videos in the camper and heard you guys returning. I got up to come out and greet you. When I looked out the window I did not think it was a good time to come out. My wife now is aware of all and kicks in her fake embarrassment and says, so you went back to watching videos. Smiling, Don said, honestly no. She asked, so how long did you watch us out the window. He responded, I really didn't notice him, pointing at me, he continued, it was pretty much until you ran in and came back wearing a shirt. So you watched me topless the whole time. Don said, yes. I interjected, well it's almost like being on a topless beach. My wife looked at me with a fake glare and said, it's your fault. If you would have kept you hands to yourself I would not have been so loud. Don said yeah. I took that one for the team.

In the conversation that followed. Don said, after staring at your nipples through that tshirt last night, it was really nice to see what they really look like. He followed that with a few compliments including she should not blame him because if her tits did not look so good he would have just looked and went back to videos, so it's her fault he spent so much time watching. We all three laughed.

I lost all track of time. It was still daylight but sun dropping and the fire was bigger. Don excused himself to change his clothes. My wife stood up and said, I assume you two will not have a problem with me wearing my pajamas by the fire tonight. We both said no. They both exited. My wife then beckoned me to the cabin. I walked in she was in the white tank top and same boxers from the previous night. She had me sit on a cooler in front of the bed. She said, how's this. She sat down crossing her ankles like in her chair. I said, it's pretty much seventy percent exposed in the left leg hole. She stood up and said now watch this. She rolled the waistband many times till the boxers looked like a short skirt. She sat in the same position. I could see everything including the complete pubic strip. I relayed this. She asked which should she do. I stood up and said, I've been blamed enough today, I have no opinion. I kissed her and took my position by the fire. Not before adjusting her chair to face directly at Don.

Don returned making himself another drink. He said, I'm ready for a big fire. My wife soon walked out. We both looked quietly. She had tied a knot in the back of the tshirt causing it to stretch tighter across her tits and stomach. This also gave a more clear view of her areolas and nipples. Then I noticed her choice for the boxers. She had them rolled what appeared to be more to the to of where the legs began causing both legs of the boxers to balloon out. When she bent over to get ice for her drink we were looking at the bottom of both ass cheeks and pussy lips in clear daylight. Don looked at me smiling and I shrugged my shoulders making a drinking too much sign with my hand. He nodded and we continued to look quietly. She took her time but to my surprise she sat in her big chair and crossed her legs. She said smiling, stop looking at my tits, you both seen enough of them today, what were we talking about. We all laughed.

From this point Don is entertaining us with stories and my wife is adding to them. To her credit she kept her legs crossed or together till after dark. I was starting to think that the only exposure was going to be each time she refilled her glass. To this point we were given one additional ice refill. If that was all I would not have been disappointed. The second one she obviously had adjusted the boxers so that when she bent over and the boxers rode up, we were given a full on pussy view from behind. I know she was doing this on purpose because she exaggerated opening her stance and bent with no knee bend. She also took her time. Drunk Don had a huge smile and was quietly giving me a thumbs-up.

I had been using a tree that was in-between the two cabins as my urinal. Don did the same. My wife would walk to the restroom.

As my wife drank more she same more comfortably. The remainder of the night both Don and I had various views of her pussy, from complete to almost complete. She never once acknowledged our stares.

Here are some highlights. From the drunks.

My wife was telling a story from her highscool cheering days. She is standing in front of the fire facing us deep into the story. I'm only half listening. She stops. She says, hey my eyes are here pointing not there pointing at her tits. Don is drunk. He says, sorry I was trying to recall what they looked like without being covered. She set her drink down and proceeded to pull the tight tshirt over her tits causing them to lift going over and drop into place when released. She stands there tits out for a few long seconds before pulling her shirt back into place. She says, ok did that help. Don smiling says, it sure did. Without missing a beat she continued her story.

As for Don. This was later in the night. His last trip to the tree was wobbly at best. He announces that he must piss. Rather than go to the tree between the cabins he walks wobbles to a tree beside our picnic table directly to my wife's front right. Rather than turn his back to us he is mostly facing her and sideways to me. He puts a hand on the tree unzips and says, this is why Minnesota men go commando, easier access. He proceeded to pull his dick out his zipper and start pissing. He is splashing his shoes from hitting the roots. He then announces that he was going to write his name. He starts wiggling his hips and his dick is flopping his stream everywhere and he verbally spells his name. When done, my wife is laughing. He said now the end, no hands. He starts bouncing on his toes dick flopping sprinkling piss drops on both trouser legs. He announced, done and somewhat bows. My wife still laughing claps and attempts a whistle. He walks stumbles to his chair and puts his dick away before sitting.

I have no idea when we ended the night. I'm pretty sure it was around midnight. We had a good four or five hours of pussy views throughout. Sometimes in her drunken state we got better looks than others but neither of us acknowledged to the other unless she was refilling her drink.

To the end. I'm just barely drunk. I notice it's quiet with just the music in the background. I look at my wife. Her drink was on the ground spilled she had her head to the side mouth open sleeping. She had her left foot on the ground and her right leg over the arm of her chair leg dangling. Her boxers covered nothing. She had scooted or twisted in the chair and all the boxers were rolled atto the left. Her pussy some would describe as a credit card slit conceals the good parts tightly until aroused or in this case stretched open. I'm looking at more than we had seen all night. I look over at Don and he is leaning forward elbows on his knees staring at her. I ask Don, are you OK. Don turns facing me smiling and said I'm drunk. He continues, you are one lucky lucky lucky man. I ask why is that. He look back at her, I'm sure staring at her pussy for a long time before looking at me saying, she is such a beautiful person inside and out. He gave several additional compliments rambling. I look at my wife and say, are you OK. No response. I said I guess that's our cue to call it a night. He is still leaning forward looking. He said, I could stay up all night to this.

I eventually convince Don it's time to turn in and I have to get my wife to bed. He stood several times before accomplishing the task to remain standing. I ask if he needed help to his camper. He smiled and said I'm old enough that if I don't make it I sleep where I land. I stand and Don said, let's stand by the fire a minute to warm my bones for the walk back. I laugh and said it's forty feet. He said I know. We are standing and he is moving back and forth looking at my wife. I said don't fall in the fire staring. I said, I better get her to bed. I'll come back till te fire is out. I walk around to my passed out wife. Being this close I was shocked at how much she was exposed. I shook her shoulder no response. After several shakes she moves her head mumbling. Don is now standing just a step in front of her looking. I said looks like I'm carrying her. As I move around beside Don he says, that has to be the most beautiful site around. I said I better get her in bed before she realizes she's showing a lot. Don ask, so you are coming back. I said yes till the fire is out. He is still wobbling, you help me down before I fall. I walk over and said come on ill help you to a chair. He said, here is good. I assist down. He's sitting on the ground in front of my wife between her and the fire. I stand up and ask you OK. A big smile crosses his face as he looks at my wife. He got me on this one. I thought he truly needed help.

His face is maybe three feet in front of my wife's pussy. He said, I have been trying to find an excuse all night to get a closer look. He looks at me smiling. He looks back at her. I kind of chuckled to myself that he got me. Not that he hasn't see her for hours on in or earlier in the shower. Standing looking down at him I said, well is that enough. He places his hand on the ground and leans in. His face is close, just over a foot or so. He said, beautiful. I have him move back and I lower her leg. I reach down and cradle her legs and back lifting her. Don said, the view just keeps getting better, he is looking up.

I get her in the bed and comfortable. I return to Don sitting in a chair. I said you need help. We laughed. In our talking as the fire burned out Don absolutely believes that my wife is a prude sober and drunk she doesn't care.

I will finish next day.

[Countrylivin]

Sunday

I woke up early feeling good. I had doughnuts and biscuits ready for all. My wife came out first looking hungover from hell. I guess Don heard us and came out with coffee.

We are sitting around the fire with the last of my wood burning. Both Don and my wife feel bad. She is sitting legs crossed and using one arm to cover her tits. We were having some really innocent conversation when Don asked, can I ask something about last night. My wife was silently eating. I said sure. He asked, did I really pull out my dick and pee in front of you guys. I pointed at the tree nearest my wife and said, you sure did right there. He asked, did I pretend to write my name in snow for you guys. Smiling I said you sure did. He is shaking his head. I said the best part was your impressive hands free shake the dew off for us. He cracked a smile and said I assume you saw asking. My wife. She said, you were pretty adamant you wanted an audience. He asked did you clap and whistle. She looked embarrassed but said I think I did. He started a full apology session. To the point I had to tell him there's no need. He said he was hoping that was just a dream after.

My wife said I guess I should apologize for flashing you my tits, that was not very appropriate. Don said, I believe before the thought, don't apologize for that next to you passing out with you boxers pulled aside that was the highlight of my night. I'm looking at him like good God man. He stops in the silence and says nothing. My wife said my pajamas were off? She was pushing Don so I said nothing. I had not had the opportunity to tell her yet the extent of the exposure or Don's close viewing. Don quickly said, not off just kind of to the side. She looks at me, I said I was not aware till Don said it. She looked at Don, so what did I have showing. He lied and said it was just a glimpse. She looked at me. I said, let's say you left nothing and I mean nothing to the imagination. Don look at me like I shot him.

She asked how long she was like that. I said you will have to ask Don. She was really pressing him. This whole time she was using her arm to cover her nipples. She kept him on the hot seat and Don was struggling. She was enjoying it. She kept him on the hook for some time till she dropped her arm from her tits saying I guess I can just be natural now. After several additional minutes of talking my wife said, I'm going for a long hot shower. She got up and into the cabin. Before we could say anything she was out carrying her toiletries bag wrapped in a towel. I said no clothes. What have I got to hide now faking upset. As she walked to the showers Don asked me if she was mad. I said not at all she's just hung over.

We sat several minutes talking about the night till she rounded the turn out of sight. A few more minutes and Don said, my mouth feels like crap and I got to got to the bathroom. You think I could sneak in and go and brush my teeth. I said the showers have curtains so she'll never know. Don went in his camper and came out carrying a bag. I quickly text my wife. I asked what you doing. She text, brushing my nasty alcohol teeth. I text Don is headed that way. She called. Why. I said to brush his teeth and use the bathroom. I think it's to spy on you. She said, really, I thought he would stay with you. I told him he was safe to go because the showers have curtains and to just be quiet. She said ok.

Don was gone for a good thirty minutes till I saw him returning. It was long enough that i had the truck packed with everthing but my wifes bag and the chairs. I said, that must have been a big shit. He laughed and said it was. I asked if she was still in the shower. He said I did not hear the shower when I got off the toilet. I picked up my phone. I called. No answer. A minute later she calls back. I asked what's taking so long. She said I had to put on a show. That what you get for a hangover. She said Don must be back. I said yes. She said I'm about to head back now. I said hold on I got an offer. She was confused. I said you paid off your first lost bet by hiking topless. You want to pay off your last lost bet in one weekend. Still confused. I was trying my best to set this up. She said what are you talking about. I said you lost two bets on March madness you paid one you want to pay the other. Finally she caught on. OK what.

I said the trucks packed other than chairs and your bag. I said the payback is you have to walk back with the towel wrapped in your hair. I could hear the excitement in her voice, REALLY. Again, giving her an excuse I said, it would be a payback if we were alone. She said, that's OK, I'll do it. I said, hold on. I looked at Don who was really listening. I said, with the phone still to my face looking at Don, would you mind if my wife pays a bet off in front of you. He is smiling big. He said absolutely not. I said, Don said he is ok. My wife said, this is why I tell you I love you so much. I said, I don't care, a bets a bet. If you don't do this you will owe me two more. The excitement in her voice telling. I said, ok if you hear a car you can cover otherwise it's get here pack the truck and you can dress on the way out. She said, I really really love you.

When I hung up Don asked is she really going to do it. I acted dumb and said I'm not sure, she sounded scared. He said, I hope she does. We adjust our chairs to see down the road to the turn clearly. We then get some trash and scatter it around in front of us. We see her as she rounds the turn. She is completely naked except shower shoes and a towel wrapped in her hair. She is walking then behind a tree looking around then walk some more then behind a tree. We watch her all the way. As she gets closer Don says, is there anything more beautiful that tits bouncing freely as a woman walks. I think damn same thoughts. When she's roughly a hundred yards out she is covering her tits with her arm and pussy with the toiletries bag. I let her get to about fifty doing this and shout, no covering you have to act like you are clothed. She steps from behind a tree walking covering nothing.

She makes the turn into our site. Her nipples are hard as rocks. When she makes eye contact with a smiling Don she covers. I said, no covering till we get in the truck. She said a very good fake, crap. She walks up to us. She looks at Don and says sarcastically, well I guess you get to see it all now. Don, surprisingly Said, it's only fair you saw all I got. She smiled. Hands in hips standing thigh gap right in our faces she says ok what next. I said load the truck. She walked past and retrieved her bag from the cabin and put it in the back seat. She unwrapped her hair and placed the towel on her bag and returned. She is standing in front of Don mostly. Hands on hips, she is exaggerating her stance giving us complete looks. She is smiling and says to Don, my eyes are here. He does not take his eyes off her pussy. He smiles and said I know. She responded, I hope you are having fun to me. I said a lost bet should be embarrassing or uncomfortable. She asked what's next. I said, trash in trash can then chairs and we can go. She took her ever loving sweet time bending over always ass to us. We both had great looks at a very aroused pussy. As she was walking to the can with the last piece of trash Don held up a receipt from his pocket. He motioned throwing it in front of us. I nodded yes. Instead he tossed it in front of him. She returned, hands on hips thigh gap on display. She said you two have to move your butts so I can load the chair. Don said, you missed some paper. She looked around no I did not. He pointed in front of him. She looked at me then him and smiled. She said, you are really enjoying this. Don smiling really big said I certainly am.

She looked at me and said, Don said it was only fair because I saw all of him but I only saw a little. She was only trying to make him squirm. Don stood up and dropped his trousers. He was commando and sporting quite a hard piece of wood. My wife stepped back laughing saying, Don I was only teasing you. Don while getting his pants back up said, hell, you've seen it once. She said, not like that. Smiling Don said, sorry not my fault, as he sat down. She said fine. She reached down and picked it up. Before I could protest, Don said, aawww come on that's not fair. Smiling she dropped it and it was now closer. She said ok. She had to open her legs wider to avoid Don's knees. I'm leaning over looking as she bends. Now from this distance I can really see she is wet and open. She has moisture on the sides of her thighs. She slowly bends and Don leans in and from just inches takes a big inhale smell. She pauses and stands stepping forward. Ok move your butts. She tossed the paper in the trash and loaded the chairs.

Don is wearing kaki trousers. He has a half dollar size wet spot towards his waistband. My wife says, Don did we have a little accident. Don smiled and said I'm got a little wet. He continued, it appears you are too. Her chest and cheeks went red with embarrassment. She hit his arm saying shut up. I said well I guess we need to get going. My wife is standing hands on hips gap ever present and Don staring at her. I said we better get going. Don said I heard you I just figured if I didn't answer you would stay longer. Don and I swapped numbers and agreed to stay in touch. I really enjoyed his Minnesota company. He looked at my wife and said, i am going to miss you the most. She said because I'm naked, he said no because as I told you husband you are beautifully inside and out. This made her tear up. He extended his hand. My wife said no hug. He look at me and to her. He said you are naked I didn't think you wanted me touching you naked. She said give me a hug you can touch me. She gives him a full body hug. His hand went from her lower back and gave her three pats on her left cheek. They released. She said see that didn't kill you. We walked to the truck talking about catching up this summer when they return. We again she hands and I walk around to the drivers side. I hear him say another hug. She gets in we wave bye and drive off as she gets dressed.

She tells me as she is dressing. I know why he wanted another hug. I smiled and said to touch your butt again. She said no. He kept his hands on my upper back and when we parted he let them slide under my arms and across the sides of both my tits. She said she waved her finger at him.

She then started telling me about the shower. I did receive several text from Don on the way home and he is seriously lobbying for a return camp this summer.

[Countrylivin]

First I must excuse the length of this post for only being a weekend. My wife packed a lot of exhibitionism in a short time.

I have received several text from Don among general conversation to always include booking a trip in July to the campgrounds. My wife is now consumed with purchasing a camper. I asked why. She gave two reasons. One, air-conditioning for summer heat for winter. Two, she has it in her head that campgrounds are a safe place to practice her exhibitionism with unlimited opportunities. Looks like I will own a camper soon.

We discussed the events after and we are both happy with our time spent for the weekend. For me, despite the age difference, I really enjoyed Minnesota Don. He was a really good person to get to know and we had a good time doing so. I have not laughed so much with casual conversation in a long time. He seems to feel the same.

On to my wife telling me about her Sunday shower.

When we left the campgrounds my wife started dressing and was enthusiastically recalling each exposure. To this point, I think my favorite was her return from the shower prior to leaving. I don't think she had a favorite, she seemed to enjoy all equally. She did ask me several times to repeat what transpired as she was asleep by the fire. This went on for thirty minutes or more before I even remembered the shower.

I asked if she was going to tell me about the shower. She looked somewhat serious and said would you be mad if I showed too much. I'm still high from her thirty minutes of recalling the weekend. I replied, I believe you showed as much as you could all weekend. Still not smiling she said but you got mad at what I did in the window at my seminar. I acknowledged my jealousy, but I said we discussed that and I have no reason to feel jealous. She said, you promise. I happily replied absolutely. She smiled and asked how much detail you want. I said, everything.

First I will briefly describe the Floorplan of the communal restroom showers. Standard for wall rectangle big brick building with a heavy door on the left side. You enter and there's an open frame to the shower area, no door but possibly a curtain at some point. Beside the opening on the wall is a vanity with three sinks. The wall to the right has two doors leading to toilets. Walk forward through the open frame you entr the shower area. The wall to the left has two large mirrors mounted. The far wall has hooks for hanging and a wooden frame with large cubbies from the floor to the smoke glass at the top of the wall. A wooden bench runs the length of the cubbies. The wall behind the sinks has three smaller showers. The wall to the right two large showers, handicapped I assume. My wife's favorite is the one on the far corner.

So after three renditions on the way home of what transpired I have all the details. The first recollection she still thought I would be mad but my reaction was not. The second included more excitement. The last was more question and answer.

She said that she put her toiletries in the last cubby on the floor and started playing music on her phone speaker. She put the screen to sleep so the music continued and her screen was black. She placed the phone upright in a cubby facing the open frame and mirror. She said she removed the shower curtain and waited until she saw Don quietly enter to remove the towel. She said she saw him in the phone watching so she put on a show with her ass facing him bending over to open her bag and get her shampoo taking her time. She gave me details of all the poses she gave Don while he watched. She said she washed her hair twice for a total time of over five minutes. She glanced and Don was standing at the last sink watching in the mirror. When complete she walked over to the cubby repeating her show getting her bottle of bodywash and replacing the shampoo. This time she looked between her legs while bent over and said Don's feet were in the doorway. She fumbled a little extra.

She said that she did the same poses while washing. My favorite is bending over washing each leg slowly to her foot one at a time. She again looked between her legs and Don had entered the shower room. When she stood up and turned she glanced and he was watching from the sink. She repeated again every wash and pose. She said this took maybe ten minutes. I said well what took over thirty.minutes. I'm going to combine the second retelling with the question answer retelling.

Her answer to what took so long and why. I think we all know why.

She said that as she repeated the second washing she got to thinking about all her exposures from Don watching her topless at the cabin to all the other times. She said rather than her normal excitement she was aroused. She said she took extra care the second time to thoroughly was Her pussy and nipples. Her words, by the time I was done I'm not sure who was wetter, me or the shower. She said she was standing under the shower head letting the hot water run down her body thinking, still aroused. She did not want to stop. She said she glanced Don watching. She stepped out from under the shower head and squirted a small bit of bodywash in her hand. She started rubbing it in on her tits. She said that her pussy was throbbing every time she would start playing with her nipples. She was really working her nipples and startled herself with a loud moan. Her words, you know how loud I moan when I'm on the verge. Yes.

She said the moan surprised her and she glanced. Don was not at the sink. He had moved just to just the other side of the opening leaning on the end of the vanity watching in the mirror. She said she was still giving her nipples and tits a workout but slowed. She said that she then she moved a hand to her pussy. Her intention was to get a quick one and be done. Her description, I'm standing in the middle of the shower one hand working my tits and another working my pussy on the verge but I could not orgasm. After a minute she said she needed that orgasm sooo bad. She paused. I said so did you. She said I could not focus. I was thinking about everything standing up and each time I got close I would stumble or move. I'm on pins and needles. She said, I turned and adjusted the shower head down straight and rinsed myself. I said, you stopped. Nope.

She moved to the wall of the shower. She said I needed to lean on something. This shower does not have a seat like ours. She said she put her back on the wall and scooted down opening her legs and locking her knees. She said good thing I have nonslip shower shoes. I said so now you are facing Don masturbating. Smiling she said, no I'm facing the mirrors. She said she started on her nipples again then moving a hand to her pussy. I asked what's Don doing. She said, no idea, watching I assume, I had my eyes closed trying to clear my mind and focus. She said, after a minute of working her clit and nipples she was back to on the verge and let out a few moans. She said she opened her eyes and saw her reflection in the mirror. Her words, I saw myself masturbating. I opened my legs wider and I'm not thinking about anything but watching myself. She said she had forgot about Don. She moved from her clit to her opening and slid her middle finger inside completely. She said she was glad her knees were locked. She said, this caused a loud moan and she started slowly working her finger in and out watching in the mirror. She said she was dripping wet watching.

This is when she remembered Don. She said, being so close to orgasm she forgot to glance and looked. She said Don was standing in the same spot watching. She said she stopped all and closed her eyes. I asked why. She said because she thought Don saw her looking at him. I asked why. Because he was always looking seriously when I glanced, when I looked at him he was serious then he smiled. I said holy shit. What did you do. She gave me a sarcastic look and said, I have one hand on a nipple the others finger deep inside me. I closed my eyes. So you quit. No. I started again keeping my eyes closed but cleared my mind of everything but Don watching me. Her words, I kept one hand working my tits and sliding my finger in and out. She then took her wet finger and started rubbing and rolling her clit. She said that's when the long moans started and the orgasm started. She said she was so wet that juice was dripping. She then cracked her eyes. Don was standing at the mirror facing her watching. I asked what was he doing. She said she didn't know she just looked through cracked eyes and it was blurry. I asked what did you do. She said, what do you think, I'm at the first of an orgasm. I took my middle two fingers and slid them inside me and started sliding them in and out as fast as I could, I used the other hand and started rubbing my clit as fast as I could. She paused. I said then. She said. I exploded into my orgasm. She said I almost blacked out. She said, she continued rubbing her clit till she slid down the wall quaking with convulsions. She was not sure during her orgasm but thought it was when she was rubbing her clit before she slid to the floor she opened her eyes and Don was still there. Once she was done and sprawled on the shower floor she opened her eyes expecting to see Don there smiling. He was not and was not in the mirror. She said it took a minute to get up. She rewashed and turned off the shower and started drying off.

I asked. How long this had been. She said when I turned the music off it had been twenty something minutes. She said, as I was drying off I heard the toilet flush and door open. She asked whose there. Don answered. She said at first embarrassment hit her. She said she was running through things to say or excuses to make when Don rounded the vanity and stopped in the doorway. She said she had the towel covering her front but did not know what to say. Don started. He said, I need to apologize. I should not have walked in on your shower. She said she didn't know what to say or if she was embarrassed. When she just stood there, Don said, I had to use the bathroom and when I came in I thought you might have fallen and hurt yourself I heard moaning. She said she was definitely embarrassed at that. He did not mention that he had been watching. He continued, I looked in the mirror and saw you. She said now really embarrassed. He continued, I should have left but when you looked at me and I smiled you continued so I did not leave. She said she was sure her voice cracked when she spoke but said, you should have left. He agreed and apologized again and again. He said, that was amazing, I had to go do the same in the toilet. She said after all the apologies and his compliments along with saying he had to rub one out to her, the embarrassment was gone. She said, well what's done is done and what's seen is seen, I accept your apologies. He said great, I hope we can keep this just between us. She said, it will be our secret.

With that she said, I guess there's no need for this now. She stopped covering and continued to dry off as Don showered her with compliments. She said he watched intently even after all he witnessed. They talked about campers while she applied lotion. He watched telling her good campers to look for as she sat naked on the bench legs open applying lotion to her legs. She saw him staring at her pussy she asked haven't you seen enough. He smiled and said, no I have not and don't think I will but I better get back and he left. She said she sat on the bench thinking how she was going to tell me and how mad I would be until I called. She was happy that I gave her a chance to be naked in front of both of us before we left.

I would have probably been jealous prior to our conversation after my jealousy at the seminar. I now have a better understanding of her desire to be seen and in reality to shock a man. She will push the envelope as far as she can as long as I support her.