My wife and I have enjoyed a liberated lifestyle for the past few years in the sense that that we both tend to enjoy her nudity, even in the presence of others. At first she was quite shy but as time passed she became more and more at ease with her body.
At this point most stories go into some description of what the lady in the story looks like, but I won't delve into that aspect because I believe that all women are beautiful, making their description irrelevant. This does not mean that Alissa is any less that one of the prettiest women I've ever seen however, because she is.
As far as I'm concerned, Alissa started allowing me to show her body a few years ago after a particularly hot personal photography session in our bedroom at the Del Mar Hilton in San Diego. We live in Orange County, California and were having a weekend getaway in San Diego. I had brought along my camera and was loading film for the next day's outing when she came out of the shower one evening. As a joke, I took a picture of her as she was drying her hair, and when she didn't complain I took another. All she asked was "who was going to develop the film". I told her that I wasn't sure, now that I had several pictures of her naked on it. She responded with "Hmmm, well we might as well give the developer something to dream about".
She started to pose for me in all sorts of sexual positions, and then went out on the balcony. We were on the second floor so we had a certain degree of privacy, plus it was about 10:30 p.m., so nobody was up and about. Needless to say, I took several rolls of 35mm film of her that weekend, among which some were of her flashing me at San Diego Zoo, and a couple that we took as she bent a little too far while petting the stingrays at Sea World.
To move on with the story, she began letting me show her naked body to others first with pictures. It happened as follows: I had long since scanned our photo adventure in San Diego on to the computer. I had accumulated a small stash of about 60 pictures in a special folder on the hard drive. One day, I had a friend from work over at the apartment in order to complete a past due project that we were both involved in. Alissa had been in and out all day, mainly bringing us the occasional beer and snacks.
She had gone to the mall finally for a new pair of shoes leaving us alone to do our work. I excused myself to go to the bathroom and asked my co-worker/ friend to work on the project while I was in the bathroom. He jumped on the computer and started to work while I did my thing. When I came back a few minutes later I noticed that he quickly closed the window he was looking at and the document I had been working on re-appeared with virtually no change made to it.
At first I was annoyed because it was obvious he had been snooping and I didn't think it was appropriate, so I decided to see what he had been looking at. I went to the "Documents" history section by clicking "Start" on the taskbar, and lo and behold, the last few items that had been opened were photos of Alissa. I was somewhat upset at first, but I also realized that I was quite turned on by it. Alissa and I have been married for a few years and we had both been faithful to each other so far, so here was the first guy that has seen my wife naked since we've been married. Yes, I was quite turned on.
I heard Alissa walk in the door a few minutes later and went to say "hello". I whispered in her ear that I wanted to talk to her privately, and in the balcony I told her of my suspicions. She smiled a sly smile and asked me if I was jealous. Of course I was, but I would have never told her that, so I said "no".
She laughed and said, "You're not ha? Let him see more then, I dare you". I told her to leave us alone again, and she made an excuse of forgetting something and left.
I went back to the room and within minutes I was complaining of a stomachache and excused myself to go to the bathroom again. I asked him to work on the document while I was away again and he agreed eagerly. I turned the monitor a little so I could walk up from behind without being seen until I was right up on him and left the room. I gave him five minutes until I was sure he was looking again and I quietly walked up behind him. I was standing right behind him when my shadow rose up on his screen and he realized I was there. He tried closing the window, but it was too late and he knew it. He looked shame facedly at me and muttered an embarrassed "gee golly gosh I'm so sorry", but I just laughed and asked him if he enjoyed himself. "You're not mad?" he asked. I told him that I wasn't and asked him how he found them. He explained that he had been looking for another one of our documents and used the fastest way to bring it up, the same way I used to catch him the first time. The pictures were in my history because I hadn't bothered to "Clear" my documents history folder since I was in my own home.
I asked him what he liked best about Alissa's body and he told me that he really likes that she shaves herself smooth. I was surprised at his boldness, but I was glad that he wasn't shy because that would have taken the fun out of it. I asked him if he wanted to see the rest of the pictures before Alissa came home, and of course his answer was "yes". I opened each picture one at a time and on my 31" monitor they were almost life-size. We came to some close-up pictures of Alissa's pussy, which he enjoyed the most, and then to some taken outdoors where he recognized the background.
Needless to say, this took quite a while and soon Alissa was back home. She pulled me aside and asked me if I'd shown him the rest of the pictures. I told her that I had and she pulled me into the room where we had been working and asked us if we wanted to see what she'd bought at the mall. I know that I was curious, and I know my co-worker was more curious than me.
