This is a letter that is just one of a series of letters written from a wife named Catherine, to her husband Michael. He has asked her to recount any incidences of a sexual or sensual nature. So she is happy to accommodate his request and she purposely uses all the words that excite him when she describes herself and her body in these stories because they always lead to great loving after they read them together. Sometimes she will even act out the sexier parts as he reads them aloud.
For those who want help to visualize her, Catherine is a very beautiful woman. She is five foot four inches tall, light brunette hair, 46 years old, huge green eyes, a stunning face, tiny nose and perfect teeth and smile. She has pert medium size breasts, a cute shape with a fabulous bubble butt and toned muscular legs from weight training, running and biking. She grew up in the country on a huge ranch and is definitely a country girl at heart. He was always a city boy. I hope you enjoy her stories and memories.
GETTING READY
Hi Honey,
I know you love me to tell you my memories of anything that I might recall and find sexy or exciting. And I know you love me to write them to you in letter form. You are a bit weird, but you are the greatest lover ever so I can put up with weird.
And I will admit this is getting more and more fun writing these stories to you. I get downright hot and wet sometimes when I remember the details of things I have experienced. I also realized today that until you got me thinking back, I had almost forgotten about a lot of these things or at least not really thought of them as particularly 'sexual' at the time.
Today my friend Diane, you know the one you call the gorgeous brunette, told me that when her older brother was staying with them last weekend she walked out of her bedroom naked to get herself a towel and she accidentally walked right into him as he was walking down the hall.
So of course he saw her nude. She said, he was startled and put his hands up like two stop signs or something so he wouldn't smash into her and knock her down and she basically walked her breasts right into them!
She said she thought it so funny and she really didn't think it was a big deal and just said, laughing, "Oh sorry Jim." But she said he stared at her like she was some sexy goddess or something. We both laughed at what suckers guys are for any naked woman's body, even a woman who is related to him.
I know she is hot, but that's sort of what made it funnier to us. She said she stood there naked for about 15 seconds and laughed at her brother's reaction and told him, "Tommy, get a grip, I'm just your sister!!! And they're just boobs, you see your wife's every day!!"
Then she walked into the bathroom while he stared at her bare butt." She said as she shut the bathroom door she could see him still 'frozen' in place, still staring, mouth open. We got such a kick out of that one.
Well that little story of hers got me to thinking and I remembered another thing I did when I lived with my brother Dan and his friend, and our roommate, John. You and I had met each other already and we had been dating for a while.
So for you to get the timeline, this happened when I was still living with my brother Dan and his old high school buddy, John, in John's double wide trailer. John had one end of the trailer and my brother Dan and I shared the other end.
Thanks to your encouraging, I was starting to get more comfortable with myself being naked, by taking your advice of simply BEING naked more of the time. You kept telling me that the more time I spent doing anything new, the more natural it would become and the same applied to being naked. That made perfect sense so I decided to try it.
Now instead of getting dressed real fast I would remain naked a while and do my hair and makeup first. And I started to sometimes sleep naked. And like when I got up in the middle of the night to get a drink or a quick little bite of something from the fridge, I'd just walk out there naked. Lots of times if no one else was home, I would even walk around the house naked just to get used to BEING naked.
I decided to do something that I know seems a little weird. I thought of it like a safe and practical way to get more experience being naked. I truly did find the more I was naked, the more natural it felt to be naked, just like you said it would be, and the more I really liked it too.
My bedroom was tiny and cramped and the bathroom my brother and I shared was tiny too. It was way too small for me to get ready in comfortably. Brother Danny, on the other hand, had a nice big bedroom with a great big mirror in it that he had leaned up against the wall.
I loved to get ready in there after my shower. I would usually walk into his room wrapped in my towel and then use the hair dryer and dry my hair and then sit on the floor and put on my makeup. Dan and I would talk the whole time and laugh and just have fun.
I even left the hair dryer in there most of the time. Dan never cared. He worked weird hours, mainly in the evening so he was always sleeping in. When I'd come in he'd sit up and we'd talk and visit a little bit while I got ready. We've always been such good friends.
Although, I remember one morning I walked in and he was laying there naked and awake. That was a little odd because I had never seen him naked before. I was talking to him for over a minute before I think he actually realized he was naked.
I think he sleeps in the nude and it had been sooo hot that he probably just hadn't realized he was uncovered or else he just didn't think about it. Anyway after a minute of talking to me with his penis 'right there' he noticed and said, "Oh, sorry Cath." and he pulled his sheet up to his hips. I said, "Oh no problem, you're my brother, plus it's doesn't bother me a bit."
That summer had been a sweltering, unseasonably hot summer and to make matters worse, the air conditioning never worked in that place so we were all sweating all the time.
This one morning that I am recalling for you, after my shower, wrapped in my towel, I came into his room and said, "Good morning Dan." Almost without thinking I just dropped my towel on the floor by the mirror and began getting ready.
Dan was laying there and he sees me naked and says," Catherine, what are you doing?" I said, "I hope you don't mind Danny, it's just so dang hot. After all, you are my brother so its O.K. isn't? But if it really offends you I can cover up."
He said, "Well, I guess its O.K. with me if you don't mind." I said, "No I don't mind at all. Frankly I love the freedom and I'm beginning to love being nude too. I'd like to be able to walk around a little without worrying about covering up all the time."
He said, "O.K. it's your home too and you pay rent here so I guess you can walk around the whole place nude if you want. It's fine with me."
Well it became my daily routine. I'd come in and toss my towel down and stand there and dry my hair and then either kneel or sit in front of the mirror and put on my makeup.
Sometimes I'd stand in front of Dan and ask him to look at my body while I asked if he thought if my tummy or butt looked fat or if he thought I needed to shave my pussy again. If I had just trimmed or shaved it, I'd ask him how it looked. After he'd say whatever he thought, I'd say thanks and I'd begin drying my hair.
As you know, I have nice thick hair and it was even longer then and really curly. I always bend way over and brush it with one hand as I blow dry it with the other hand because having it hanging down as I dry it makes it all the more big and fluffy.
I knew I was letting Dan see my bare bottom and I could see him in the mirror looking at me. I knew that even my sweet little pussy was showing from behind too, but I didn't care.
