Looking Back (a true story)
Looking back, the signs were all there, I just didn't put them all together until that evening in the hotel.
There was the time she returned from grocery shopping, all excited, and anxious to tell me the story. It seems that she was bending over, picking out vegetables, when a man rounded the corner, stopped and exclaimed: WOW! She turned, smiled, and continued on with her shopping. She had taken his reaction as a compliment and wanted to tell me. She still had the same outfit on that she was wearing when she told me the story. It was a matching set of short-shorts that showed off her great legs and sleeveless blouse. As she turned in the kitchen I saw she was not wearing a bra and I knew exactly what the "WOW" was all about.
There was the time that we were making love in the family room down stairs. She was dancing around the room, removing a piece of clothing here, and a piece of clothing there until she was completely naked. She danced up to the double sliding doors and started to pull the curtains around her, hiding her naked body from me, but showing that beautiful naked body to the outside world. While she moved, I caught some movement outside and saw that two men were cutting the grass next door. I was pretty sure they got an eye full, though they continued to cut the grass. If I were them I would have stopped and stared.
Early in our marriage she was shy about posing for nude pictures. Over the years that changed and I have collected quite a number of excellent naked shots of her. As the years went on she got more daring. She posed naked at the beach on a roof-deck. There were the pictures at the park where she quickly got out of all of her clothes, posed for 50 pictures, laid down on the blanket and motioned for me to join her. We made love in the woods at the end of the photo shoot. As we finished we heard a tractor motor start up. We looked up and saw a man in a tractor on a ridge above us. He had gotten to watch us make love.
Then there was our weekly love making in the bedroom. Over the years it began to change. She started leaving the window open. She then started to dance naked in front of the open window. She kept changing where we made love in the room, moving closer and closer to the window. Until one day, she got up, stood in front of the window completely naked and motioned for me to enter her from behind. The noise from outside, along with the summer breeze made the session very exciting along with the possibility that our neighbors could see us if they where watching. We did not see anyone. It was the excitement of the possibility that excited us both.
I was beginning to wonder if I had married an exhibitionist. I wanted to ask her if she enjoyed being an exhibitionist but was afraid to bring the topic up. I did ask her once if she was interested in showing off a little and she said "No way". But after the session at the window I was starting to wonder again.
Then the company threw a party in the city and we decided to stay overnight at the hotel. We checked into the room late afternoon. It did not take long to finish unpacking and begin getting romantic. She excused herself, took a few items into the bathroom, and said she would be out shortly. The room was on the 6th floor and overlooked a number of buildings directly across from our room. I do not remember who opened the curtains, but they were completely pulled back, with a wonderful full few of the city from our bed.
