[Exhibitionist] Teasing or serious

[Countrylivin]

My wife said when they returned to the pool my boss was as happy and talkative as she's ever seen him. Her description was it was like a different person when they talked alone in the past. He was openly laughing, talking about his feelings and thoughts. Most of all not the guarded, make sure he spoke correctly with every word, thinking before he spoke person she was accustomed to being around when alone. She was sure the alcohol had some effect but liked thinking that he could be himself. I told her I was sure it was a combination. When talking to me, the more he drinks, the more he drops his guard. She was not hearing this. She said that he definitely changed his demener with her.

She said it's really early so they were talking in the pool. She wanted to see if he was in some way being him. My wife suggested they go wade into the water behind the house. She said he was excited to go. They spent fifteen or twenty minutes wading around splashing in the salt water playing. He even initiated tripping and pushing her down. She tried the same and even jumped on his back with no success. When he did it again she thought of how she did Xavier and without thinking it was my boss grabbed a hand full of semi hard dick and walked him backwards till pushing him with her other hand in his chest. He fell back into the water with her releasing him as he did. When he stood up she said his expression made her think she made a big mistake. That changed when he smiled big and said, that's a first. She asked what. He said, let's go clean up and get drinks, I'll tell you then.

She said walking back he had his arm around her, hand on her hip telling her how this day has been the best day of his life. After another drink my wife decided to start nonalcoholic drinks to be in more control and not have to travel with a massive hangover. So back in the pool he tells her that was the first time a female other than his wife had touched much less put a hand around his dick. He explained what I had told her about only dating his wife in highschool and married after. He gave her more details. During this talk she said she was on his back listening. At the end of his drink he excused himself. He returned and asked her if she wanted to hear more about him.

For the remainder of the night they were in the pool, sitting by the pool or sitting at the outdoor bar chairs and sofa talking. In this time he took her from home life as a kid forward. With questions and answers they discussed each other's thoughts, feelings and desires from young ages till present. Way too many details to post. The summary was my wife was very open to him with her responses and he was as well.

Skipping through, one that he detailed that I got a condensed version by him was how they found both liked being exposed naked. He told her once their kids moved out and married they somewhat grew apart. He focused on work and growing his businesses. His wife traveled between kids and later grandkids visiting. They decided they needed to get to know each other again. They started going out on planned dates. Attending social events. They took a two week vacation overseas. On the second day they were spending the day on a beach. My boss noticed topless women. He and his wife talked about how they look so comfortable. He was enjoying the tits. After lunch they returned. He was reading and looked over at his wife and she was laying there with her ghost white tits out, no top. He admitted that at first he was jealous that guys were walking by seeing his wife's tits. Then he started to like her getting the attention. By mid-afternoon they were talking about all the attention and enjoying themselves. He even had her walk topless and get in the water topless.

That night he said discussing the day they had the best sex in years. The next morning she was in the shower. He said they had sex in the shower. Twice in one day, they had not done in many many years. They changed their destinations on the trip to include topless beaches. This happen around ten years ago. He took her through the progression of topless beaches to nude beaches forward. He said he bought his first boat for this reason.

My wife is loving this new dynamic of talking honestly about their thoughts. Another that I was only somewhat aware. During this question answer sessions, the subject of him applying tanning lotion and touching her was asked. He wanted to know her thoughts. My wife gave the following answer. She told him that she has only had sex with me and no other. She does not desire to have sex with others. She explained that if she had no arms how would she tan without burning. Someone would have to help. She relates touching to some highschool boyfriends. She allowed some boyfriends to play with her tits and a few to play with her pussy. No one was allowed to penatrate her. She told him that she sees touching somewhat the same. She knows it excites others which in turn might excite her but there's no expectation that it goes further. She added that she has only trusted two people enough allow this, Xavier and him.

He was happy that she trusted him. They discussed our guidelines of building trust. He explained to her that his wife trusted us completely. He continued that he is working on himself to allow us more access to him and that as far as he is concerned he trusted us as much as he has ever trusted anyone. Again this is a summary of a long conversation. She said that during this they were in the pool and she got on his back as he talked. This time she wrapped her legs around his wait. She made sure her feet were crossed over his dick and balls. When he had finished an answer, my wife said he had gone from soft to hard. She asked if she need to move up on his back to adjust her feet. His response was, I don't see why. She said as long as she was on his back she would adjust to make sure that her feet kept contact.

Later, they were talking about favorite experiences of the week. When he asked her favorite she told him now. He asked why. She told him that getting to really know him was better than anything they have done. She asked him. After a quiet pause of drinking and puffing his cigar she fully expected him to say, tanning lotion by far. Instead he answered, honestly, my favorite part or parts of the week is when you are on my back or sitting beside me with bodies touching. Surprised at his response she asked why. He told her he was raised by parents that did not show affection, it was to be understood. Laughing he said maybe its a hidden desire I repress to be close to someone. The bottom line was he liked when she was touching him. On his arm, on his back, sitting beside him bodies touching or her just on his back. He said, it makes me know and believe we are close.

I said, too bad he did not mention your feet playing with his dick. She told me he never mentioned it and honestly believed he desired any form of physical touch to form a closer relationship. Half way through this night long talk she said she had sobered up a lot. Still feeling good but sober. My boss on the other hand was having drink after drink. He was good and drunk spilling his feeling and life to her. Several times in the pool he asked her to get on his back as he talked and she did. She added, My feet played with a limp penis each time but no reaction. The next forward thing she did was when in the pool, my boss was talking but in a sitting position in the shallow water. My wife said she was just floating around him when he said she was making him dizzy. She hopped onto his lap and sat facing him in a sitting position. She said he acknowledged this by saying, ok that's better.

As they talked she said she would move closer to him. He said nothing but continued questions and answers. Eventually she was belly button to belly button. His hands on her back, hers around his neck. She said, I felt his penis get heavier aginst my pussy but not hard. She did say he was a little distracted drunk with her tits and nipples so close to his face but did not say anything. She added, over the time we were talking I would adjust wiggling my hips and pussy on an at best semi hard dick but no response. She eventually tried a different approach. Lifting up she reached between them moving his semi limp dick up between them. She said now his soft dick was pressed to her slit aginst him. He again only paused and continued not acknowledging the touch. She would do the same wiggling but no effect. Sitting this way for some time talking my boss called a restroom drink break. Walking out of the pool she said her closeness, pussy on his dick and tits in his face had no real effect on his penis.

This was part of what convinced her that he truly desired the physical touch with no sexual reaction. I did not have the heart to tell her that if he was not too drunk to realize what she was doing the alcohol might of had its effects on his ability to get an erection. To this day she is of this belief. After this interaction she did not try to tease him anymore. She would just make a point to be next to him or as they talked he would have a hand on her arm, shoulder or back gently rubbing. She did the same.

Having spent hours in the pool my boss requested they sit at the bar under the fans. My wife was still doing nonalcoholic refills but my boss was drinking. He asked if she minded him putting on his shorts. She asked if she should do so also. My boss said that if she wanted to, go ahead. Again, this reaffirmed that my boss was enjoying being close and talking. She remained naked and he put on his shorts. Talking at the bar. She was amazed that at his age he was still drinking and puffing on a new cigar. He was really into telling her everything by this point. She had also pretty much told him about her activities. He was really interested in our relationship with Xavier and his wife and questioned that a lot.

Much later. Still at the bar area, my boss on the sofa and my wife in a chair. My boss was at that drunk stage that he would start talking and go into rambling then back on point. My wife asked him if he wanted to go to bed. He asked if she was tired of hearing about him. She told him no. He patted the sofa next to him and said, if you are tired you can lay down here. Mostly sober and tired, she took him up on the offer. He scooted to the end placing a pillow on his lap patting it. She said this sofa was long enough she laid her head on the pillow and had room to the end of the sofa to stretch out. She said, at least this would keep him from refilling his next drink. In this position he placed his left hand on her stomach with right hand holding his recently filled drink.

He continued talking and asking questions. Rubbing her stomach as they talked. She said that when she would respond with a relatively short answer he would respond with a ten minute rambling of some form of followup. Relaxed she said she would ask something knowing he would go on a talking/rambling spee that she would just hear words. During one she said he was rubbing her landing strip for a solid ten minutes and only understood a sentence here and there. Later he was telling her about this one time that a so called friend he was helping out took him for 60k and never started a business. That's about all she got from a story that transitioned rambling. As he started this story it made sense and she was listening. He moved his hand from below her tit to on her left tit softly rubbing a flat nonerect nipple with his thumb. She said he was cupping the lower part of her tit, thumb slowly crossing her areola and nipple, talking away. She looked at him and he was looking at his thumb talking.

She did not acknowledge this just listened till he started rambling jumping from point to point in the story. For the next at least forty-five minutes he rambled with no response from her. Ending that story or she thinks he just went into another that made no sense. It did not take long for her nipple to react and get hard. He kept the same pace rubbing watching her nipple bend then bounce back straight. She said she had a better time watching her nipple than listening to his rambling. No idea the time spent but still in the first story rambling he adjusted his hand. Still cupping the lower part of her tit he used his thumb and index finger to squeeze, twist and tug her hard nipple. He was not rough or hard, just very gentle. She looked at him again and still rambling looking at her nipple. She did nothing to acknowledge this. During the long story he switched back and forth from rubbing to playing with her nipple.

As the story wound down she said it appeared he was ending. When quiet she looked up. My boss had his head down, eyes closed. He was slowly playing with her nipple. She closed her eyes. Laughing she said I fell asleep. No idea how long she was asleep. She opened her eyes. Her head was on the pillow but my boss had rolled down beside her. He was wedged between the back of the sofa and her snoring. Leaning up on her elbows, he had his right arm on her abdomen with his hand cupping between her legs. She said, I laid there for some time trying to decide, do I get up and go to bed leaving him, do I get him up and both go to bed or do I stay like this and let's wake up to him realizing he was sleeping with his hand on her pussy. She said if she was not flying out the next day she would have gone back to sleep and see what would have happened. She got up and attempted to wake him up. With no success she went to bed.

Next morning she showered and put on a shorts and top she purchased for the trip home. Absolutely no hangover, made coffee and walked outside for the sunrise. Laughing she said my boss was in the same exact position she left him. She woke him up. He thought he had slept through the next day initially seeing my wife in shorts and shirt. After explaining to him it was morning he went inside. Not too long he walked out showered, wearing a starched dress shirt and pressed dress pants. She asked if he was going to work. He said that he and his wife were going to go out after dropping her off.

Drinking coffee he asked her if he said anything or did anything he should apologize for. She laughed and said, not that I recall. He said that he was having too good a time and to his recollection never drank that much in his life. They rehashed everything over coffee. She said he recalled almost everything that he said prior to staying seated at the sofa. He had to ask her if she really moved his dick between them when in the pool. She said that she did trying to make him more comfortable. Laughing he said, I was in the shower thinking that I recalled that but was not sure. Some time around the rambling he had no recollection. He did not recall his playing with her nipple. He did recall waking up and she was asleep. He said, I shook you and you were asleep. I laid down beside you and went back to sleep. She asked him if he put his hand between her legs awake or asleep. He had no recollection of this. He said, I had my arm on you. She told him, yes you did and you had my pussy cupped in your hand. He said a half hearted sorry, I was just far too drunk.

He told her to remember everything he told her that next to his wife he considers her his best female friend and he will always be there for her if she needs him. She got teary-eyed again making him get up giving her a long hug. He also asked her to tell me everything because he probably will not but wants me to know how he feels about me. When his wife came out they were competing for who had the worst handover. Both brought his wife up on everything that transpired after she went to bed. She was beyond excited that he had told my wife everything about him and their life. She too repeated that be sure to tell me everything. She said they had a great visit then packed and loaded. They took her to breakfast then the airport. As they hugged goodbyes his wife hugged mine saying thank you for coming and she loved her. My wife told her thank you for inviting and she loved her too. After hugging her, she hugged my boss, he said have a good flight. My wife stopped the hug and said, remember you told me hugs are a requirement. He said yes. She told him, from now on you have to tell me you love me. She initiated another hug and waited. He said, thank you for everything and I do love you. She kissed him quickly on the lips and said, I love you too. They walked her to security and left.

[theo69]

Almost 3 month ago the last story with Xavier and his wife? Keep in contact with your best friend.

[sammy387100]

Originally Posted by theo69

Almost 3 month ago the last story with Xavier and his wife? Keep in contact with your best friend.

And any update with visiting Happy and your dad again?

[Countrylivin]

We absolutely keep in contact with , my brother from another mother, Xavier and his wife. Xavier and I talk and or text two or three times a week. His travel schedule and now mine have left us attempting several get together but each attempt as unsuccessful as the next. Our tentative schedule is my wife and I at his house the last week of October. Hopefully his schedule will not change. I have made absolutely sure mine will remain open that week.

We have both enjoyed some texting fun with the wives on our travels.

[eviltwin]

What about Tim and his wife? Loved those stories as well!

[Countrylivin]

We see Tim often when we are home. My wife and his wife spent many week days tanning at our pool this past summer. Tim likes to drop in unannounced for the chance at catching my wife at the pool topless or naked. He is successful more than not. We had a few cookouts at the pool but other than some topless tanning and drunk nudity nothing exciting. My wife is different around Tim. She says that living so close and her friendship with Jen is the reason. With no teasing to speak of I just do not post.

The only occurrence that was something to post was about me, not my wife. The short version was, we were drinking early for a late afternoon cookout. Jen was drunk. I was probably close to drunk. Tim wanted additional items to grill. He and my wife left to go to the grocery. It's an hour round trip at best. Jen was drinking and topless tanning. Not long after they left Jen was in the pool somewhere between flirting and teasing me to get in with her. I kept saying no. She takes off her bottoms throwing them at me saying get in the pool. I decline. She walks out and starts wrestling with me in a feeble attempt to throw me in. In this process I have her tits on my back, my chest and arms.

After a few minutes of this I lift her and toss her in. Rather than give up she's laughing and returns. In this attempt she ends up with me pulling her against me and walk towards the pull her back against my front. I am very aware of my hand placement to avoid her tits. She's wrestling with my arms and hands. She's also slippery from tanning and being wet, hard to hold. She gets control of my hand and intentionally placed it on her tit holding it there. Fortunately we were close to the pool and my hand was only there a few seconds before I pushed her in. She returns laughing and promising I was getting in the pool. I told her that we should stop because I just had a hand full of her tit. She just laughed it off saying, it's no big deal, we are playing.

She attempted to do it again but I avoided most of the contact with her tit. To stop this I got in the pool. I know she's drunk and do my best to avoid contact. She starts jumping on me to dunk or attempt to dunk me. After several failed attempts I just let her. I had tits all over me in this process. When she was finally tired we were drinking and talking. Once rested she wanted to stand on my shoulders and jump. This I did not mind. I got quite a few looks up at her pussy in the process. Something insignificant but I found fun was looking up and water dripping from between her legs onto my face.

Lastly she was begging me to throw her. I was adamant that I could not because she was naked. Again she kept saying that was not a big deal. She seemed to get mad so I asked how. Yes, my hand on her ass and pussy. My first attempt I had a hand full of ass and the toss was not good. She demanded another. The second I was palm on pussy fingers on ass and tossed. It was too good. She wanted another. After the third I excused further saying I was tired. Out of the pool, her tanning, me sitting and drinking till Tim and my wife returned. When they asked what we did while they were gone his wife answered, I got in the pool but, pointing at me, he was no fun. He wouldn't get in with me.

I received a lot of grief from Tim about not getting in the pool. He assured me that if my drunk wife was naked in the pool he would not need an invite. I said nothing. I told my wife later. She thought it was funny. We have been with them many times since and I've been with Tim alone and nothing was said. Also nothing remotely close has occurred again. I've also been alone with Jen and she has never mentioned anything.

[sammy387100]

Fantastic update with Tims wife! Looking forward to reading about y’all’s visit with Xavier! Any more stories from her past with Sallies Dad or traveling with her own dad? Does your wife want to visit Happy and your Dad again soon?

[Countrylivin]

Unless I put her under hypnosis to recall any past repressed exposures I believe I have been told all. We drove to dad's several weeks back for a quick visit but rain prevented any outdoor activities. We also look forward to seeing Xavier and his wife. The frustration of scheduling is a problem. Before, we always worked around Xavier's travels. Now we both have to plan ahead and try to keep dates open. It's somewhat easier for me. He is trying to arrange a work visit soon.

[sammy387100]

Awesome, love your wife’s playful relationship with Xavier! And it’s too bad y’all visited your dads place but couldn’t stop by at Happy’s place! Anything happen while y’all were hanging out inside at your dads place? Any tripe scheduled to visit your dad again soon?

[Countrylivin]

Our trip to dad's was unplanned and unannounced. I had felt guilty about not visiting so early one morning my wife suggested a quick overnight. Dad was pleasantly surprised at our arrival. It rained the whole time to the next morning. My wife in her boxers and t-shirt was all that happened that night. He got plenty of looks at her sitting on the floor going through old photo albums I had not seen in some time. My wife loves looking through these so my dad finds new ones my mom had stored and saves for her visits.

Next morning my wife suggested I go in town for breakfast. Dad was in the kitchen at the time about to prepare breakfast. I got the orders and my wife said she was going to shower. I'm walking out when I hear Dad suggest she use his shower.

When I returned they were sitting in the kitchen talking over coffee. After several hours we left. On the road she said she took Dad up on using his shower. She undressed in our room and carrying a towel walked naked to his shower at the other end of the house. Dad was in his room when she entered naked. She said they talked for a minute or two and she went in the bathroom turning on the shower waiting on the hot water. Dad asked if she wanted company. She said sure. He sat watching her shower, dry off, apply lotion and blow dry her hair while talking. She said she was sure to sit with her legs open and bending frequently for his viewing pleasure. She had forgot how much she enjoyed her showers with him watching and talking.