"So? A pool? Here?" I ask.
"What do you think?"
"Sit here." I direct.
"Why?" Bonnie asks.
"Just a little idea about scope and scale for a pool. We have to consider the direction of the sun, location of trees. Stuff like that." I reply.
"How long do these things take?"
"Well, about 2 weeks if we use the insert. I'm not sure we can afford to have a concrete pool poured. The hole for the insert is dug, a crane places it in, and then the finish out takes as long as necessary."
"Can I still get my permanent loungers in a beach entry?" Bonnie asks.
"Why?"
"So I can do this."
Still sitting on the grass, Bonnie wiggles her body out of her shorts and lifts her shirt over her head. Making short work of her bra and panties, Bonnie is quickly sunning in the nude.
"I see you've given this some thought." I reply, looking around somewhat nervously.
"What's wrong? Never seen your wife naked?"
"Ha! It's not me I'm worried about." I start scanning the boundaries of our backyard.
"Trust me, there's no one around. And if there was, so be it. I'm ready to enjoy this backyard the right way."
"Explain your intentions."
"Not sure how to quantify it, but we've worked so hard to have all this, and we should enjoy it as we see fit. Kinda one thing led to another as I surveyed our backyard. Why should I not be able to enjoy our hard work, and what does it matter what anyone says?"
"So that explains your current state. What happens next?"
"You fuck me of course. Isn't that what you want?
"Always."
"Well here I am."
"Put on your bra and panties." I direct.
"Of course."
Bonnie shimmies back into her panties and covers her tits.
"Come here."
"Let's see if I understood you correctly...I can just undress you out here, even if the neighbors can see?" I ask as I pull a bra strap off a shoulder.
"Yes."
"You want other people to see your hard nipples?" Off comes the other strap and a breast is easily uncovered.
"Yes, very much so."
"And you'll just stand here while I undress you?" Off comes the bra, and I reach for Bonnie's hips.
"Yes. I'll beg you to strip me if you want." Bonnie's voice is as deep as I've ever heard.
Leaning her back against my chest, Bonnie's eyes are closed. Her body puts up no resistance as my fingers slip under her panties.
"Do you want to just be naked, or also fingered while others may be watching?" I cover her pussy with my right hand while my left separate the material from her skin.
"I'm yours.... all yours. Just tell me what to do." Bonnie's breathing is deep and heavy.
As the panties head back down her legs, Bonnie opens for my fingers.
"I think you'll get the hang of this pretty quickly. Take me inside. I need to ride you." Bonnie tells me.
Scooping her up into my arms, I carry Bonnie inside. We stop at the couch. I'm barely able to take off my shorts and sit down before she is on top of me.
"I can't wait to ride you in our new pool." Bonnie reaches multiple orgasms almost immediately.
Over the course of the following week, my thoughts are filled with a naked Bonnie and a new pool. I have to make it happen, and I have to take advantage of my newly uninhibited wife.
"I know that look."
"What? Don't you trust me?" I ask.
"After last weekend, I'm not sure what to expect. But, the answer is always 'yes'. That said, you may have to work for it today." Her look is tempting.
After a few weeks of almost daily rain, we finally caught a break last weekend and were able to work outside in the backyard. The early Spring temps weren't overbearing, but the humidity brought the heat index to above 90. After about an hour, we were both sweating. I was quickly out of my work shirt, and being commando, as always, allowed me to feel good in just my shorts.
Bonnie, my wife of many years, wasn't so lucky. I had gone inside to fetch our hats when the sun came out full bore on us. Back outside, I could see something was different.
"I hope you don't mind, but I had to get out of my bra."
That's what was different. Standing, Bonnie's nipples poked the inside of the tank top just enough. I knew I needed to play it cool or she would hide all her goods, especially the sideboobs.
"Amazing. Like I'll mind."
Both of us scanned the boundaries of the yard, and determined she was safe from prying eyes. We returned to work, and I got to thinking about getting that tank top off her. I found my opportunity when we got back to the garden area to remove weeds and harvest some peppers and blueberries.
We haven't lived here very long. We found a great deal on this house and the potential for the backyard was pretty good. The neighbors have been pleasant enough, but everyone keeps to themselves. Our immediate neighbors aren't too close, so our house is perfectly private.
Running inside, I got a bowl for our veggies and some sunscreen. Kneeling beside Bonnie, I put the bowl in between us and got some of the lotion onto my hands.
"Here you go." I said as I rubbed her shoulders and arms.
"Thanks."
"Soooo? Next month happens to have National Nude Day. Interested in going naked all day?" I probe gently.
"What? How do you know this? Wait, I know. You know more useless stuff than most people will ever care about?"
"True. I heard about it a few years ago, and have kinda wondered if we could pull it off."
"Well, I can certainly see going naked out here. I'm sure you realized that part already.
"That's what I was thinking. It could be just a fun and silly day.
"You'll go naked, too? Oh, wait....stupid question."
"Of course I'll join you. Wanna practice?"
"Surprised I am not by that question. What do you have in mind?"
"Well, let me move your tank top around. You can trust me." I answer preemptively seeing her skeptical look.
"Okay." The answer comes as Bonnie stands up in front of me.
Despite my surprise, I move quickly to pull the tank straps off her shoulders, careful to keep the shirt over her tits. Then, I roll the shirt up to create a tube top type of effect. Grabbing more sunscreen, I rub a fresh layer on the top of Bonnie's cleavage and around her waist. The tank is somewhat looser than I anticipated, so I turn Bonnie around and tie a knot into the material to tighten it around her tits.
"How's that?" I ask after I inspect my work.
"Actually, not bad. I can't wear it out in the front yard, but this is good coverage for back here."
"Would a thong work back here?" I ask hopefully.
"For sure. Here you go."
With that, Bonnie takes off her shorts, revealing a thong. I have quite the visual feast. I thought I just wanted to see nipples, but now the amount of skin is simply breathtaking. As we resume our gardening, I'm treated to extended views of her ass and I'm hopeful this will go farther and farther over the next 30 days or so.
My spirits are buoyed by how we end our afternoon. Hose in hand, I water where needed to help our plants in the heat. Bonnie joins me for a moment, then heads inside. At least that's what I thought.
"Hey, here's your chance." Bonnie tells me.
I turn to find her, back up against the wall by the hose bib.
"I'm all yours as long as the water is on." She tells me, and I see her hand on the faucet.
I move quickly and begin spraying her with the water. Bonnie slowly turns down the water so I have to continue moving to her to keep the water on her. Just as the water is as low as possible, Bonnie turns it back up and then pulls her tank top completely off.
Standing there, I'm in awe of my wife's amazing body. I move in and begin kissing Bonnie while moving the hose down to the front of her thong. Bonnie grabs the hose, so now I'm able to grab her tits and begin kissing her.
"I just needed to cool off my pussy. Working out here like this has me completely turned on."
As I continue to fondle and kiss, Bonnie works the water over her soft skin and I can feel her muscles respond to the wet stimulation. Reaching down with both hands, I work the thong off her thighs and spread her legs to allow the full pressure of the water to hit her pussy just right.
With the fingers of my right hand, I'm able to spread her wide open and I can feel the water hit my fingers and her lips.
"Stand back. I need you to watch."
Following her request, I step back. Bonnie lowers her body against the wall of the house, legs still spread. Looking me in the eyes, she keeps the water pointing in between her legs. Imagine the hottest woman you've ever seen spraying water into their pussy, completely naked, in your backyard.
Seizing the opportunity, I quickly run over to the nearby patio set and remove a lounger cushion. Placing it in the grass under the full sun, I watch as Bonnie cums over and over. I move to her side and turn off the water.
"Go lay down and dry off in the sun." I tell Bonnie as she stands.
"Okay. Damn, that felt good."
"It looked amazing. Now do you see the possibilities for National Nude Day?"
"Right now, I can't see much. I need to recover." Bonnie says. She is quite the sight there on the ground as the sun dries her off.
I don't care if she is recovered; I wait long enough for Bonnie to dry off then carry her inside for a prolonged session of lovemaking.
A few days later, I'm greeted at home by Bonnie, yet again in a thong and the improvised tube top. I barely have my lunchbox on the kitchen counter before she is all over me.
"So, how you feel about other people seeing me dressed like this?"
"I'm good as long as you're comfortable."