Testing my nerves.
I have written about my affair and other adventures before and after my wedding. So what I am about to tell may be a little tame. It happened between Bob and Phil. It was during a time when I was open to being topless on a normal basis around the house when doing housework etc.
I had asked my husband several months before what he would do if he walked in with one of his friends that I had never met and found me topless. Up until then I had done a lot including being nude but never got anyone we didn't know. The mailman and a delivery driver had seen me topless but strictly business. He said he thought that would be great. I had never acted on it mostly because I didn't think of it.
This particular evening my husband called to tell me he was heading home from work. I knew a guy he worked with was coming also to borrow a tool my husband had. I was wearing my jeans and no top. I decided to wash my hair in the kitchen sink. The kitchen was to the left of the front door.
I thought I might be done before they got home but didn't. My husband and his friend walked in as I was wrapping the towel around my head. I made no effort to cover my breasts as I was introduced.
The other guy was polite but kept sneaking looks at me.
I dried my hair and talked with the guy and he became more at ease. After about an hour he left and I started supper. I asked my husband if he was upset with me and he told me he couldn't have been prouder. I acted like a perfect lady.
It was the type of interaction I really like where I am topless, totally at ease and not being pressured. Really a fun time.
I had asked my husband several months before what he would do if he walked in with one of his friends that I had never met and found me topless. Up until then I had done a lot including being nude but never got anyone we didn't know. The mailman and a delivery driver had seen me topless but strictly business. He said he thought that would be great. I had never acted on it mostly because I didn't think of it.
This particular evening my husband called to tell me he was heading home from work. I knew a guy he worked with was coming also to borrow a tool my husband had. I was wearing my jeans and no top. I decided to wash my hair in the kitchen sink. The kitchen was to the left of the front door.
I thought I might be done before they got home but didn't. My husband and his friend walked in as I was wrapping the towel around my head. I made no effort to cover my breasts as I was introduced.
The other guy was polite but kept sneaking looks at me.
I dried my hair and talked with the guy and he became more at ease. After about an hour he left and I started supper. I asked my husband if he was upset with me and he told me he couldn't have been prouder. I acted like a perfect lady.
It was the type of interaction I really like where I am topless, totally at ease and not being pressured. Really a fun time.
