Kelly's Rave Party
It had been several weeks since Kelly's newfound personal freedom or maybe it had turned into an addiction. She had filled both of their big roll-around trashcans, that are provided by the city, twice with her old conservative frumpy clothes.
Gary was still trying to figure out what had happened to his conservative wife, for the last several weeks she had been either naked jiggling around the house and backyard, or wearing one of his old ratty white tank top tee shirts in the house and even in their front yard, no long concerned with the neighbors or who might see her.
She was shockingly going out to the street, taking her sweet time doing it, to get the mail, water her flowers, or go to her car in just his white tank top shirt, now the only thing hiding her petite body and big boobs from public view.
Kelly's big jiggling and swaying tits and her constantly hard nipples trying to poke through the thin worn material were a sight to behold. She had mentioned she was going to wash her car a few times but that hadn't happened yet, he was actually looking forward to watching her doing that. In years pasted he had all but begged her to enter wet T-shirt contests at bars when they were out of town.
His shirts offered distracting views of her ample side boobs to passing cars and the people on the street when she was out in the front yard.
Kelly's large breasts challenged the old thin worn material she had picked as her now daily outfits. He enjoyed the loose fit around her tight small round ass cheeks, especially when the folds of the material would come to rest high on her hips. The size of her tits caused the tank top to ride higher in the front threatening to expose her more bare pussy.
It wasn't long before Kelly was being even more uninhibited wearing tight and tiny outfits in public while running errands and shopping, looking more like a slutty teen than a middle-aged housewife.
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She woke up in a mischievous mood on a cloudy morning walking about the house and backyard still naked. Soon after breakfast, Kelly asked her husband to go with her to the Jockey Lot Garden Center just out of town near the Interstate. It is basically a big flea market with a few large areas for plants and a produce shop partly under tents.
He agreed thinking she was going to get dressed and put on regular clothes. But after he agreed, slipped on one his tank tops and quickly headed out the door wearing. He was in awe knowing the weatherman had called for rain most of the day. There was already a light drizzle that he feared would soon turn into a steady rain by the time they arrived at their destination.
After parking she decided to get him to walk with her to the open-air Latino fruit and vegetable market. Kelly's white shirt quickly became more and more moist, beginning to stick to the upper curves of her big swaying tits and cute butt.
Before she had started selecting her produce, the young Mexicans were already staring at her hard pink nipples and areola showing through the wet material. The back of her shirt now completely soaked clung to her back showing off the curves of her narrow waist and molding like a second skin to her cute ass cheeks.
Gary could only follow his now mysterious wife around, watching the near transparent cotton shirt tight against her bare ass being revealed under the material, he felt himself stirring as he looked at the narrow strip headed away from the crack of her ass between her tight cheeks. The front becoming more and more transparent like the back. He was mesmerized by the tits swaying and on display under the wet material.
Standing at the register she giggled as the young Latino guys hands were nervously shaking trying to make change and not stare at her nipples poking through the shirt.
Kelly then asked her husband to drop the three bags of produce off at the car and meet her at the garden center. Their car sat almost alone as most of the people had left when the rain had increased slightly.
Gary hurried as the drizzle turned into a light rain. He dropped off the plastic bags into the back seat, grabbed an umbrella, and then headed across the parking lot to meet up with Kelly. He knew her shirt had to be soaked by now and he feared there might be more people in the garden center gawking at his sexy near naked wife.
The opening into the center Gary entered was on a different side than where Kelly had entered. He was near the taller bushes and fruit trees. He paused briefly to look around for Kelly but was distracted by the assortment of colorful plants he thought might look good on the deck. He stop to also check out the assortment of full blooming hanging baskets, along with the one and two-gallon container plants on the low plant tables as he casually looked for Kelly in the steady rain.
Gray heard people talking near the racks of starter flowers and vegetable packs. There were only a few people left in the garden center, so he figured that was where Kelly was at.
Then her heard a male voice saying, "You are so beautiful," he then knew it had to be her over where the conversation was coming from out of his view.
He started making his way down the jungle-like aisle of hanging baskets and potted plants looking through the dangling plants for his wife. He knew by now her tank top had to be totally see-through from the increase in rainfall.
"You better hurry, my husband will be here any minute!" She giggled.
"Yes, yes, climb up the ladder now!" Gary heard him say in a bit of an accent, thinking the guy wanted a peek up the bottom of her soaked shirt.
As he got closer to where they were he saw a wad of white material handing on an end cap display of small gardening tools. He didn't think anything of it until he got to the next aisle. Looking through the philodendron lined up on the table, with the hanging baskets of Pothos above them, there was Kelly up on a merchandising ladder completely naked.
He stopped and just stared while she did several poses for the guy who was holding his hat over a phone snapping what appeared to be erotic pictures of his naked wife Kelly.
She looked so incredible, rain falling on her already wet body, water dripping off her arms, hands and hard nipples. Rain streamed from her hair and down her body. Gray stepped back just a bit to watch his wife.
"Yes, yes, now turn and move your feet apart," he instructed her as she turned her ass to him and instinctively leaned forward a bit as she moved her feet apart for him. Gary could feel his cock growing again as his wife was showing this stranger her ass and wet smooth puffy pussy lips from behind, the rain had picked up a bit more and was flowing down her back to between her ass cheeks.
Gary couldn't say a thing as she leaned forward even more lifting her right foot to the next step up, hanging onto the railings of the steps now exposing her pink folds to the guy, her big boobs hanging to the sides as she turned to look back at him.
"Are you getting good pictures?" She giggled, "This is so crazy, I can't believe I am doing this!"
She saw someone moving behind the plants, "Gary is that you over there, I'm over here having some pictures taken by my friend, come on over here and watch."
"Yeah baby, I'm on the way if I can find a way over," he replied, then headed to the next cross-over, to the aisle where Kelly was up on the ladder.
When he got to the aisle she was on she was sitting on the ladder, knees spread, hands on the ladder rails. "Ah baby, where's your clothes?" He asked staring at her sexy naked body.
Her pink pussy spread wide for the guy. She looked so erotic with her head leaning back and the rain falling on her face, her big bare tits dripping water from her hard nipples. Gary just stood back watching her doing her poses like a porn model.
She just giggled, "Over there somewhere, I didn't want to wear it anymore it was just sticking to my body, besides Orlando could see everything anyway, it just seemed like it would be fun to do."
"Well, at least there aren't any people around, except him."
The guy pulled out another phone snapping more pictures of Kelly.
"Thank you miss, I should go now!" Looking nervously at Gary.
They also left shortly after that, Kelly not bothering to collect the tee shirt. Gary following her still mezzanine by her cute now bare ass and swaying side boobs. He was amazed she was walking naked across the big open parking lot, walking around the puddles giggling and doing turns for him, in broad daylight. Kelly not caring a few others were dashing through the rain to their cars, some pausing to make sure they were seeing the naked woman causally walking across the parking lot.
The phone ended up being hers, which was a bit of a relief for Gary, there have been way too many nude pictures of his wife taken lately.
After the Jokey Lot, he was again wondering what had gotten into her with her lack of modesty or the desire to be naked most of the time, then he thought again that maybe he didn't want to know what changed his wife, he didn't want to ruin the new exhibition wife that had immerged from some unknown fantasy world.
Gary knew he had loved going out with their friends Bob and Kari, acknowledging for years he had been wishing his wife would act like Kari. A bit frustrated at times listening to the stories Bob would tell about their adventures of showing her off to others, her leaving parties and clubs naked, or just lacking some of the clothing she arrived in. And now here Kelly is fulfilling that wish on her own.
As they drove home she giggled and told him. "Now I know why women like to be strippers, the excitement of letting men lust over my body is crazy exciting, I hope you are ok with me being like this sometimes?" Then she leaned over kissing him on the cheek, her right hand sliding between his legs, "Oh so I guess you do approve!" And laughed at him.
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