[Exhibitionist] Teasing or serious

[Countrylivin]

Wownice. Thanks for the compliment. I found it best to post as soon as possible. I tend to forget some things. This last minute trip was especially fun for me. I intend to stay in touch with joe.

[Countrylivin]

With the wife out I have the house to myself so I can finish.

Left off with my wife naked for the night and relegated to making drinks. With her staying naked we did not miss many views. The one Joe enjoyed most was her bending over making drinks, refreshing ice and she started to use his cooler to refresh her on ice. Later during a restroom break Joe asked if I minded him moving the cooler closer. I asked, four feet away too far. He smiled and said, it's the older eyes. He moved it so close that her butt was hovering over his knees. Granted, she noticed before and asked if she need to move his cooler. He declined. She called him a bad man.

After several extremely close views. I mean Joe leaned forward to within a foot or less to inspect each time. Later during a restroom break Joe said, I think she's enjoying being seen naked now. I said, she's either comfortable or too drunk to care. Joe smiled, not what I mean. He said, she's excited. I looked confused I guess. He whispered, she very aroused.

Skipping all the additional talks and views. We had swapped to music at my wife's request. She would somewhat dance for us when a favorite song came on. Very sexually dancing for us. I was getting concerned about her alcohol intake. I had asked several times if she was feeling OK or asked, are you good. When I was going to get my own drink she requested one. I have not consumed near what they had. I said, don't you want a water. With a tone she said, I would like a drink, if you are going to be a party pooper I'll get my own. I did not ask again.

She was very glassy eyed and bloodshot but the main sign I look for is slurring words or leaving words incomplete. The second is being uncoordinated. Other than eyes no issues so I made the drinks. When I returned she was sitting across Joe's lap with her arm around his neck talking. She had one foot on the ground. I give her the drink and sit. They are talking and I see Joe's arm around her back and his hand/fingers full on her side tit. His other hand is resting on her upper thigh three or four inches from complete access to her pussy by how she's sitting. They talk several minutes this way before she gets up.

I wanted to ask but other than a little uncoordinated standing she was interacting fine so I said nothing.

Next event. Joe is standing after adding wood to the fire talking. For the hundredth favorite song my wife stands and walks to Joe. She said don't let me fall in. She started rocking side to side singing. Joe stepped back and over. He put his arm around and under her arm. His hand rested just under her tit. His thumb on side tit. Next song, she asked, you got me. Joe said, I got you. I walked to the tree to relieve myself. As I'm at full stream I glance over. Joe is looking down over her shoulder. She's rocking side to side. He has his fingers extended over her nipple rubbing up and down. I finish and turn to my chair thinking he would stop. No. I sat watching for two songs more as he rubbed her nipple, squeezed her nipple between his fingers and even tugged a little. She walked to her chair and sat taking a sip. Joe sat taking a drink.

From that time on I would guess twenty or more songs he did the same. My wife had no reaction or response. They would sit talking as if nothing out of the ordinary occurred. There was a few times I wanted to ask.

At some point when my wife would bend over the cooler Joe would "assist" by placing a hand on each hip and she would say, you got me. She would tease him by waving her butt side to side giggling while bent over. Joe would repeat smiling, I got you. Joe seemed to need ice often. Nothing really anything but a thumb on a butt cheek.

During one of these, I'm listing to my favorite Boston song as they are talking away. Not paying a lot of attention to them I look and she's getting ice. Joe's hands are on her cheeks, he takes a hand and runs it between her legs putting it back on her cheek. No reaction from her. She stands and takes a sip saying that's better and steps away. I question what I saw. They are back in conversation. By this time it's late and Joe had moved her chair to beside him. I see him do this again no reaction from my wife.

By midnight I had stopped drinking and was doing icewater. The last of the wood was burning. My wife was now wobbling standing by the firepit but still coherent talking. I told them I was going to get a last drink and call it a night after that. They are both drunk complaining but I said that's it. I refilled with water and came back. Joe pats his lap and said, here sit with me till we call it. I walk by laughing at him. My wife sits across his lap. Same as first time saying, I'll sit with you. She sits across his lap facing me one leg across the other foot on the ground. I see Joe's fingers back on her side boob and left hand on her upper thigh. She has her arm around his neck. They are talking about getting up early for a naked walk to the turn before daylight. I'm watching Joe as they talk slowly rub her thigh. His finger are on her inner thigh.

From my position I have a straight view at her pussy with her legs apart by the way she's sitting. As they talk and laugh I see Joe's finger move three inches away, two then one. Absolutely no reaction from my wife. He makes contact with his index finger between her pussy and thigh. Still no reaction from her. They continued laughing and planning. He lifts his index and slightly touched her. Nothing. More. Nothing. More. To the point he is slowly rubbing his index finger from one side of her pussy to the other. They are talking and laughing with no reactions from her. I had decided that if he did anything further I would get up and call it a night. It was five minutes after midnight and they were up to planning on walking to the entrance and back. I said, it's late let's wrap the planning up five minutes. Even when I addressed them he was still moving his finger from side to side. They agreed and continued. I sat watching him add a finger and had two fingers rubbing from one side, across her slit to the other and back for the next five minutes. More like seven, till I stood up calling it a night. My wife stood up as did Joe.

She gave Joe a hug and said good night and went inside the camper. Joe asked if I needed help cleaning I declined. He attempted to get his chair and cooler but said he would get them tomorrow. I got everything straight, put out what was left of the fire and went inside to a naked snoring wife.

Surprisingly, while making coffee around six a.m. my wife got up with a massive hangover. She took a shower and dressed. We sat in the camper having coffee. She had a great time and as talking all about what we did and her thoughts and how much she liked Joe. Out of all our camping visits and meeting people she wants to stay in contact with him the most. After all her recollections I asked her about why she was mean to me asking if she was OK and advising to swap to water. She adamantly denied being mean. I reminded her of calling me a party pooper. She recalled wanting the drink but says she does not remember calling me a party pooper. I asked if she recalled Joe touching her. She asked which time. She relayed each. She smiled saying she let him feel her side boob several times. She said, while dancing he did also. She recalled Joe holding her hips every once in a while but stopped. She said, I did let him put his fingers on my nipple during a song or maybe two. That was it. Even talking about it on the way home she thinks Joe rubbed her nipple on two different songs not twenty or more. She had no recollection of sitting in his lap planning a naked walk before light. I have yet to bring up a solid fifteen minutes of pussy rubbing.

At daylight she wanted to go for a walk before being in the truck for three hours. I started packing up. I had almost everything done when I hear Joe say good morning. He looked horrible. He asked if we could talk. I had our stuff packed s we sat by his RV. He refilled my coffee and we sat. Joe started with he was ashamed of his behavior. I told him don't be. My wife enjoyed playing the game and said how helpful you were showing her not to be embarrassed and to have fun while you are young. He smiled and said he was also happy with that experience. He said, I'm ashamed that I took advantage of you and mostly your sweet beautiful wife. I said go on. He went on to admitting he spent many songs playing with her breast. He admitted that when she would bend over his cooler later that night he ran his hand the length of her vagina. He added, I did it three or four times. Im sitting quietly. He admitted the last time she did it, I just laid my hand on her vagina a second or two. I did not witness some of this. He finally added and before we called it a night I was touching her. We sat for a long few seconds quietly, Joe looking at the ground.

I said, I guess it's too late now. He said, I just want to apologize to you and your wife, I have no excuse for what I was doing. He was looking at me and I smiled. He said, you can beat me up if you want I deserve it. I said, you both have an excuse. You were both too drunk. We discussed. He was insistent that he apologize to my wife. I told him about our discussion this morning and she was happy with everything. She only recalls you touching her nipple in two songs and some side boob and butt cheeks. I said, if you want to apologize do it for that. When she returned he did. She was happy and told him the same as I did that alcohol was to blame. We exchanged contact information and we left.

To this day I have not told her what I saw and what Joe said. I'm not one hundred percent sure that she actually does not remember and wrestling with bringing it up. The only reason I think she may not was her mean reaction to me that night. That was a first and not my wife's response so I'm thinking maybe it was alcohol.

[sammy387100]

[QUOTE=Countrylivin;3369306]

“Most of the month of March was spent inside with my wife agonizing over how to get dad to "help" her again. She has come up with several scenarios but I keep telling her that dad will not just randomly "help" her. She is desperate enough to find a tick and have it placed strategically on a location. I have advised against this. She would like suggestions from me but knowing my dad I have none.”

This was an awesome update love how you write retelling your experiences about your beautiful exhibitionistic wife with so much detail! This camping story was fantastic and love your wife’s ability to feign embarrassment and gradually teases strangers without going too far!! So hot to think about her ‘trying to’ cover herself with her hands completely nude while fulfilling a bet and showing her body off pretty much entirely to Joe from the beginning but somehow doing it innocently!! From there pretending like she doesn’t see him and flashing him full frontal to peeks in shorts and bikini while tanning then playfully being naked showing everything through fun and games!! Obsessed even more with your wife’s exhibitionism in front of appreciative and friendly older men! You know even with some subtle touching they’re safe to tease! Only wish somehow down the road y'all strike up a relationship with another older neighbor or friend where your wife can very gradually over time expose herself more and more pretending accidental flashes but more intentional and playful over a longer period of time would be an awesome read because of how well you always write your experiences!!!


Lastly, love that your wife is agonizing over ways to get your hesitant and friendly dad to touch and ‘help’ her again that is so awesome!!! I think the tick idea would definitely work and she wouldn’t need to use ticks either maybe some well placed dirt or a marker that she could pretend was a freckle but that would be so hot to repeat again!! Maybe some yoga and come up with poses that would make him place his hands on her body to help or stretch her out. That would also at least allow for her to really expose her self for him! I still think that since she loved that your dad saved the last accidentally naked picture she sent him she needs to come up with more ways to send him more fun/playful/accidental pictures and videos! Initially she can send him pictures of the areas where he helped removed the ticks apologizing for being naked but wanting to show him how grateful she was for his help! Maybe some pictures of her flashing him as a joke or mooning him telling him to kiss her butt as a playful joke. Or sending him home videos sent by you scaring or pranking your wife as a joke while she happens to be naked just to see if he comments. Hope that you guys can visit him by yourselves again soon!!!! Would she ever visit by herself for a weekend? That might let your dad be more comfortable! What ideas has she come up with to have your dad ‘help’ her?

[tmhudd]

Originally Posted by Countrylivin

Most of the month of March was spent inside with my wife agonizing over how to get dad to "help" her again. She has come up with several scenarios but I keep telling her that dad will not just randomly "help" her. She is desperate enough to find a tick and have it placed strategically on a location. I have advised against this. She would like suggestions from me but knowing my dad I have none.

Maybe alcohol can help loosen up your dad and make your wife's plans work. Fun activities such as playing semi naked twister or giving each other a massage can get your dad used to skin ship.

Another idea is for your wife to pretend she slipped while doing nudist activities outside the house. With the excuse that in urgent circumstances, your wife can ask your dad to carry her back home. In an emergency situation, even if your wife is naked, your father will inevitably carry your wife. But you have to hide, so that only your father can be asked for help. The farther the location from your house, the better. So the skin ship moment between your father and your wife will be longer. For rehearsal, you can try this idea out on Happy

There is a scene in a film called "Il Merlo Maschio" that is similar to this situation. You can watch it on YouTube: y**tube.com/watch?v=sODEW36iSmA

[Countrylivin]

In response to responses. Not sure if that is grammatically correct.

As for my dad.

The last several visits he was reluctant to have more than one maybe two drinks. Getting him to do anything that he disagrees with is an absolute impossibility. He absolutely enjoys seeing my wife naked. He has never said so nor given me an impression that it's just the way it is. He is very protective of her even to my siblings. He is quick to address my brother when he says anything in my dad's mind that is more than just innocent nudity. My brother has said, I've learned that your wife is off limits as a subject for dad and me. He will advise us before leaving if she is "showing" too much or if there's anyone around the borders of the land to stay away from that location. All that said, it's difficult to get him in a position to do anything more than just look.

As for sending him an accidental picture, that was done. If she does so again she would risk pushing him too much. He has made her morning showers a routine as long as I'm away. I like the idea of a drawn on mark as a tick and will relay that idea to her. It sure beats the alternative.

As for Joe. Our overall experience was fantastic. Joe is a perfect person that my wife feels comfortable enough to practice her nudism and exhibitionist hobby around. As I said in the post, Joe has the perception that my wife is a true novice with this event being her first. I left out a lot of conversations of him talking to her about the innocence of being caught or seen naked and also the excitement she could have doing these activities. He/they also had talks on the advantages of nudism. I actually got a call from Joe Sunday evening. We chatted about the campgrounds and what transpired. He was mostly feeling me out to see if I was angry or had negative feelings after the fact. At least that's what it seemed like to me.

As for Joe's penis, it was something unexpected to post about. His stature did not give the impression that he was swinging that amount of meat. I guess in comparison, Xavier could possibly be larger. They are similar flaccid and semi but Xavier is a much larger person. I've seen Xavier's at full potential many times and it's very impressive. Never witnessed Joe.

Lastly on responses. My wife is very comfortable around older men. It's pretty obvious in my post. She becomes relaxed and more prone to being way more adventurous. When discussing with her, she would rather spend a day naked around a hundred older men than five minutes around a younger man. She says, older men are more attentive and a lot less likely to say offensive things and in her opinion are off the charts more appreciative and attentive of her actions. As for happy. He is older. Not in his seventies as she would prefer. After her interaction with him and his lack of real experience she feels sad for him. He is really appreciative and gives the reactions she desires. I think she looks at him as safe but more as a public service.

Let me post a quick Saturday Sunday.

As I posted on the last post I had the house to myself as a friend of my wife's had come to town for a weekend visit and celebrating a recent divorce. I'm not too familiar with her other than at our wedding and a few visits after. She has always seemed an angry holier than thou female so I avoided interactions. Recently she and my wife have talked often. When my wife told me of her upcoming visit I requested to not be included in the post divorce discussion and activities.

I was left out Friday evening, Saturday all day, which was nice. Only the occasional pleasantries were exchanged when I was around. When they returned Saturday afternoon to go out, I again declined to go. Kacey and my wife came outside to ask how they looked before heading out. My wife was stunning in a tight red silk top and short black leather miniskirt with black lace up sandals. She was also wearing her sheer white bra allowing nipple pokies. Kacey was wearing the same but a similar blue size top of my wife's and a short denim skirt with sandals. Kacey is fairly attractive. She's about five foot seven, maybe small D tits and an OK ass with shoulder length brown hair. Even with that said, I agreed they would have no problems getting attention.

Around ten o'clock I get a call requesting I come drive them home from a town forty minutes away. I was not pleased. I called Tim to cash in a favor and he took me to them. They were in Kaceys maxima. When I got there they were more than pretty drunk. We loaded up with Kacey in the riders seat and my wife in the back. Kacy drunk called riders seat to my immediate disappointment.

They are laughing and talking loudly the minute I started out of the parking area. Turns out this was the third bar they have visited for the evening. Each time they bought the first drink and vever paid again. When they felt they exhausted their free drinks on to the next till the last one. Now incapable of driving. I was not saying anything just listening to them compare notes. They were sort of telling me of their evening but talking to each other in the process. I'm still not pleased at being out driving them home so answering with one or two words. They are too drunk to even care about my displeasure.

This is the recollections of the night out spent over several hours of babysitting drunk women and listening.

[Countrylivin]

So to make this short and sweet I will summarize the two drunks discussions and what was said to me as one.

At the first bar and after the first free drink, Kacey did not think they were getting enough attention. She went to the restroom and removed her bra. She paraded around the area bouncing freely. Not long they got another. When going to bar number two, my wife removed her bra. They said after walking around bouncing their tits to free drinks they exhausted the freebies and moved to bar three. This time Kacey removed her panties. She "convinced" my wife to do the same. Their descriptions of what transpired made me jealous I was not there. Both were talking and would say what about the guy.... he couldn't quit looking or what about the guy..... we kept him and his friends attention.

They chose an elevated table at a hotel bar. The hotel bar because the idea it would have business men traveling. Other than descriptions of how each could tell a man could see they did not have panties. One would say, he's looking at my pussy. Thee other would go to the restroom and sit so both could "accidently" be seen. Both said, men would tell others who would not hide the fact they were looking. Lots of free drinks and come to the room offers. Neither had any idea how many men saw or stared at their pussies. By the descriptions of how they would sit once notice they gave great exposures.

Now in the car. Kacey is in the passenger seat. To talk to my wife she would bend her left leg and turn towards me placing her knee on the center divider. With the dash lights on bright and the denim skirt up, I'm staring over at her fully exposed pussy. She keeps it smooth with a patch of longer. Light brown, pubic hair above. Most of the entire ride back I'm blessed with this view. I'm ot driving too fast enjoying the pussy and their recollections.

We get to my house and get out. Both girls are still talking and laughing. My wife and I stop waiting on Kacey. She rounds the front of the car and her skirt is hiked up above her pussy. She has a triangle trimed bush. She walks b talking and laughing. My wife and I look at the skirt exposing three quarters of her ass. My wife runs to her and spins her around facing me saying. Look you are showing my husband your pussy. She squeals pulling the skirt back down.

I was now up and aroused. I took my cigarettes and ice water out back to calm down. They followed with each having a night cap. I enjoyed watching their tits bounce and I noticed how much larger Kaceys nipples were than my wife's. When done, still laughing and talking. My wife announced skinny dip before bed. She stands and removed her blouse. Kayce sat there. My wife said, come on we are still celebrating your freedom. Kacey stood but looked at me. My wife said, really, he just saw your pussy and ass. What you trying to hide. Kacey pulled her top off over her head rather than unbuttoning it. Two beautiful tits fell our. She has larger and darker areolas than my wife and bigger nipples. They were fantastic. As a way to keep me from seeing her pussy she turned her back to me and slid the skirt down bending over. Another beautiful sight of her pussy from behind. They both jumped in squealabout the cold before swimming around for a few minutes. About half the time I was blessed with looking at a full frontal of Kacey swimming/floating on her back. Yes I got up and watched standing on the side of the pool looking down at her.

I guess she got over modesty because when she got out she took her time drying off with a few bent over legs apart drying legs ass and pussy. Now I see what others think when they see my wife do this. Once they get the towels around themselves inside we go. In bed we are laying quietly. My wife said, you are welcome. Confused, I ask why. She said, I got Kacey to get naked in front of you. I said thank you.

Nothing was said, Sunday. We had breakfast together. Coffee together. They left for shopping and lunch. Returned later Nothing. Out again. Returned Sunday evening. We sat outside talking. Nothing said about me seeing her. I left this morning to them still sleeping. I guess I'll discuss tonight since she's gone.

[Menorca]

Thank you for your hot story, thank you for sharimg your wife with all the guys in the story, thank you for letting us participate so intimately!

[sammy387100]

[QUOTE=Countrylivin;3371086] In response to responses. Not sure if that is grammatically correct.

As for my dad. My brother has said, I've learned that your wife is off limits as a subject for dad and me. He will advise us before leaving if she is "showing" too much or if there's anyone around the borders of the land to stay away from that location. All that said, it's difficult to get him in a position to do anything more than just look.

As for sending him an accidental picture, that was done. If she does so again she would risk pushing him too much. He has made her morning showers a routine as long as I'm away. I like the idea of a drawn on mark as a tick and will relay that idea to her. It sure beats the alternative.

Appreciate the updates what other suggestions has your wife mentioned? And love that your dad is very protective of your wife but appreciates the beautiful view. I do agree that another accidental picture would be obvious and might make your dad uncomfortable but I think he’d appreciate picture texts or videos where your wife happens to be naked or exposed and you know your wife loves to show off for him! Also your dad should appreciate seeing the areas of her skin where she had ticks and if y’all are unsure maybe let him know the areas healed and ask him if he’d like to see. If not, then don’t send the pictures! Also if you wife was playful in sending some pictures I’m sure he’d find humor in them as well as long as everyone is comfortable of course! Are y’all able to visit him again soon or even just your wife going down for a visit??

[sammy387100]

Hope you’re well! Any updates or progress with visiting or messaging your dad? Have you thought about the possibly of just your wife visiting your dad? Anything else or any new exhibitionism stories from her past come up?

[Countrylivin]

Nothing new on the subjects you mentioned. However, I had a relaxing weekend planned at home. My wife informed me that she was going out with her friend Saturday evening and that her husband wanted to know if I was available to hang out. We have known both for several years and enjoy each other's company mainly in the summer around our pool. I agreed.

Around noon Saturday we were sitting outside talking. My wife brought up the subject of Xavier and I at BWW and him seeing her on my phone as the background when she calls. We discussed and I thought nothing else of it. Later, prior to Kim arriving she asked me if I wanted them to drop us off at BWW since it was on the way to their event. Again I agreed, beer, sports, good company and designated driver. Kim and Mark arrived. We hung out together for some time. Funny but it was unusual that my wife volunteered as designated driver so we were having drinks visiting.

Skipping ahead. Mark and I are enjoying beers to many sports events. Later we are both a little drunk having a good time. I get a text from my wife. It's a picture of a selfie. They are at a bar. She said, the event was boring so they left. I text come to BWW. She text back, girls night first. Mark was getting the same from his wife. Mark said, my wife looks drunk. I responded that mine looked sober. This started sporadic text exchanges from the wives. Mark was getting many to my one.

We are both drunk. Later, my wife text did Mark say anything about his last text. I said no. She said, Kim sent him a picture of her tits she took in the restroom mirror. I asked, where's mine. She responded with smiling emojis. Skip. I asked Mark why he's getting so many more text than me. He smiles really big and said, I'm getting a lot of drunk texting, she is having a great time. My wife text, have you not noticed my picture on my contact in your phone. I look. I did not notice the tiny picture in text contact. I look and it's a picture of my wife in our bathroom mirror. She is topless with her hand up adjusting a ponytail. Her pink nipples were hard looking fantastic. I text, how did you take that. She text, I put your phone on a timer set up on a barstool. I text nice and thanked her.

Mark and I are having a blast watching different games and talking. I get a text. My wife asked, want to do an Xavier. I'm drunk and not catching what she's saying. I text, ?????. She text, put you phone on the table and leave. I'll call and Mark will see the picture. I text, what about Kim, will she get upset. She text back, it's her idea. I text, prove it. After a few minutes I get a picture. It's Kim holding a napkin that she wrote, DO IT, HE WILL LOVE IT!!!. I text give me another beer. I just went. So later. Mark and I are having a good time. I had forgot. My wife text, you ready yet. Before I can respond I get a text from Kim saying, hurry up and go pee. I finish my beer and text, get ready. We ordered beers. When they arrived I text, getting up now.

I set my phone on the table and announced that I needed to hit the restroom. I get to the entrance of the restrooms and look back. It was obvious when she called. Mark looked at my phone, he reached over and turned it to face him and he stared. When it stopped he looked up smiling. She called again. He picked up my phone. I thought he was going to answer. He just stared at it till it ended. He put it back down. I went to the restroom and returned. Mark said nothing. He announced his turn for the restroom. I text my wife, I'm back, he looked at it on the table the first time, he picked it up staring the second. She text back, what about the third call. I said, no idea, I was in the restroom. She text back, Mark is texting Kim now about it.

He text Kim that I have a topless picture of my wife as her contact. She text, how do you know, did he show you. He text, no it was on his screen. He went to the restroom and she was calling. She text, so you saw her tits. He text, yes, three times. He asked, are you mad. She text back, that's not fair. Skipping the exchange she was saying that if he saw my wife's tits then he should show me her tits. All this was relayed to me by my wife later. He was not objecting to showing he was asking how to do it without telling me what he saw.

As beer flowed and text kept coming Mark decided to come clean. He told me my wife had called. I told him I called her back and she was saying they would come get us later. Smiling he said, but I saw her contact picture three times. I acted shocked but said, don't tell my wife. He said, knowing my drunk wife she has already told her. He admitted to telling his wife. He eventually said, it's only fair you get to see what she sent me. He hands me his phone. Drunk, he said look at the texting. Lots of flirting and sexual texts. Then a picture of Kim in the bathroom mirror tits out. She is a confirmed C cup according to Mark. Darker silver dollar sized areolas and a sizeable hard nipple. I look at it for some time and tell him that she has beautiful tits. He said keep going. He received four restroom pictures. First two were similar. The third was in a stall. She removed her shirt and did a selfie with a downward angle. She was pulling her legging down some revealing a dark pubic bush. The last was the same but legging below her knees. A dark triangle of pubic hair exposed.

I had to spend a good three minutes reviewing the photos. When complete I hand him his phone and tell him she is very beautiful and how lucky he is. He also gets another look at my wifes picture. We are discussing and both texting. My wife said, so I hear you got to see. I told her about each. Now Mark and I are talking about the texting. His wife is saying make sure you tell him I do not know. I'm doing the same.

Later the wives show up. Both had obviously lost their bras from the adventure. We sit talking and laughing. Neither Mark nor I said anything about what we saw. His wife keeps teasing him about it but never outright says anything. My wife just would add a little tease every so often. We get home early and spend a few hours till Mark was able to drive and they left.

Sunday afternoon my wife said Kim called to apologize about the evening. Not about seeing her tits but that her husband had shown me all the pictures. They ended up laughing about it. My wife said, I had not mentioned anything about seeing her. She said Kim's response was, just wait till the first pool outing and see if he talks.