We were doing our own thing around the house on a Saturday afternoon. It had been a long week and we both needed a moment to ourselves. We didn't ignore eachother but we kept ourselves busy on our own while under the same roof.
I cleaned up the bedroom and kitchen and my boyfriend the washrooms and living areas. Equal areas. Equal contributions.
I finished the kitchen and started tidying the bedroom. Replacing the sheets after the laundry and picking up dirty clothes from the closet and floor.
I had my noise cancelling headphones on, lost in my own world. Then I heard my phone go off. A text message..... From my husband.... followed by a picture.
It downloaded.
-lt's a picture of me from 30 minutes earlier struggling to fit the four corners of the fitted sheet on the four corners of the bed.
I laughed. What was he up to?
Then another picture came thru. A little more compromising. My belly tightens.
-I am wearing a cotton button up undone half way down my torso. The second picture very clearly looked straight down my loose top as I stretched to fit the sheet, bent forward.
-And another. Directly from behind focusing on my white panties. Tucking the top sheet under the mattress. You can see my skin tone under the thin fabric.
I am intrigued by what's to come so I sit on the freshly made bed just as another comes through.
-The next photo shows that l am half prone, reaching for the pillows on the floor. Ass up in the air.
I lay back on the bed waiting for more. A couple more come through. Buzz buzz.
-Another picture exposes my nipples poking into the fabric of my shirt and the outline of my breasts. My face is blissfully unaware of my voyeur.
-Then another of me reaching down to get the comforter off the floor. You can see my breasts hanging and swaying in the next few pictures.
I find my hand reaching down to my clothed mound. Hoping my own peep show continues.
-Then I see myself get undressed. This next picture is of my bare naked ass bent over to put my dirty underwear in the hamper. I can see my exposed pucker lifted in the air.
-Another picture is of me panty-less in front of our mirror, staring at my body. Picture by picture roll in. Snapping stills of my shirt falling further off my shoulders.
Viewing pictures of my naked body and then feeling watched turned me on.
I slid my finger in-between my lips. Pulling my panties to the side. I was immeasurably wet. I let out a gasp.
-Then I get a picture of my crotch. As just a few minutes ago I was sat in the same position.