Shy South Indian Wife Seen Naed by Friend

Hello everybody, Myself, Nikh, aged 36, happily married for 12 years to Neet, aged 35 (names changed), from Karnataka, with 2 young kids, living in Bangalore for around 15 years.

We moved to Bangalore after we graduated (we did our engineering from a tier 2 engineering college in a district of Karnataka; I liked and proposed to her in the 2nd year and then married her after we got jobs and worked in IT for 3 years).

Just wanted to share some various short stories of my wife (girlfriend before) in the last 12+ years where she was accidentally seen by someone in full glory or semi-naked at home or on our trips and mainly how (the incident and reactions later).

Starting this series, there are many instances--easily around half a century--just because of the carelessness and one particular habit, which I will tell below.

Initially I used to feel embarrassed and bad about it that someone saw her, but then this almost happening every 2-3 months, I got used to it and, in fact, started liking it and sometimes even being part of it (planned incident by making someone present at the right time/place and acting unaware).

She used to be red-faced and didn't know how to face them for a few weeks (strangers and unknown folks forgotten in a few days, but workers at home, like painters or carpenters during interior work, etc., and delivery boys/maids, etc., she used to feel bad for some weeks).

And when it was known, friends then always it was running in the back of her mind that shit, he or she has seen me so embarrassing (actually we have a lot of friends from college who are in Bangalore, so combined parties on weekends and sleeping in each other's houses is common, including weekend getaway trips where some of these incidents happened).

Will try to recall at least a dozen; let's see (as some of them may not be worth a story or too small a time or exposure to be called as seen by someone).

Neet is not such an extrovert like me and is of the shy type (as she lived most of her life in the small town of a district). Till 21-22, western wear for her was just wearing jeans and a top (fully covered) or an ankle-length long skirt. She tried skirts till knee, knee-length gowns, or half pants only during our 3 years of courtship time in Bangalore (just showing calf/shin).

Post-marriage, only she could get the confidence to wear shorts (weekend getaways without friends and then with friends slowly) or slightly shorter skirts/gowns exposing her thighs, etc., and obviously wearing tops and gowns that show hints and a good amount of cleavage (Goa, etc.). During international and Goa trips, even bikinis and swimsuits (will come to that in other stories)

Now coming to one habit that she developed in Bangalore, maybe in her single-room PG where she lived for 2-3 years alone, she had to take care of some domestic chores like washing her pair of clothes and undergarments daily and some cleaning of the house 2-3 times a week (very, very neatness friendly and hygiene freak).

The strange HABIT -> She would first get ready for a bath (obviously naked), and then when she comes to know of things missing (towel/soap/facewash, etc. in the bath area), then venture out to get them one by one if not there, and if she sees some pending work that involves the production of sweat, then she will finish it before the bath only (like some vessels waiting to be washed or some dirt in some corner, so sweeping, etc., imagine), as she wants to be 100% fresh after the bath to enjoy her meal/watch TV/talk to me or venture out for work/shopping, meeting me, etc.

I have seen her being naked and roaming from 5 min to even 1 hour sometimes to finish all chores (I have even seen her sending important mails or taking short calls if forgotten other than some domestic chores) before finally going for a bath all done (including head baths with special oil application prior to bath, say 15-20 min). Yes, a little strange, but she did this only when she was alone or after marrying me when no relatives/friends were around.

She is very conservative with known people every day and from a very orthodox family where sarees and salwar suits are the only common wear and does Pooja every day in the morning and evening (lighting lamps, etc.). She has changed for the good, but still showing off skin, especially in Bangalore in front of known people, is a big no, and at her hometown she is covered from head to toe.

Nobody can imagine her wearing micro bikinis in the Maldives and visiting a clothing-optional resort, a nude beach too -- all coming in a few months here.

So let's start the thread (not in chronological order but in random years/order based on what I remember and what I wanted to write on depending on the time/day/week).

My shy, conservative, Orthodox South Indian wife, Neet, was seen naked, full monty, by a common close friend (she is around 169 cm, very fair, with a 34 waist, 36B boob, and 38 butt --really beautiful).

This happened when my elder one was a toddler, and usually some friends used to come over, or we used to party at other friends houses during weekends. On this occasion, 2 of our close friends (same college we were and same batch from different courses, though, but part of the same big group) had come over to party on a weekend night. They came on Saturday afternoon itself post-lunch, and we watched TV for some time, and then my wife told me that we can start around 8 pm and she needs to take a head bath and get ready and needs 90 min. After the tea & snacks and milk for my baby, it was some play area time for my kiddo. We told her that we will go down to the play area and spend some time there itself while the kid plays and you get ready. She went off to apply her special hair oil and then for a bath, etc.

This was around 6:30 pm, and we got freshened up in 5-10 min and were leaving when one of my friends told me that he needed 10 min as he needed to check & send an important mailer for some weekend monitoring he was part of that week. (This was a slight change in plan and Neet was unaware of this.). We told him Ok, come soon and left with the kiddo (since it was still some natural light (all lights were off); 6 30 to 7 pm is the transition time where it goes from light to no light). My friend sat in a corner in the hall (he kept his laptop on the TV unit in one corner near the balcony door to finish his work). This position is too secluded to be seen even if somebody walking in the hall from the bedroom side, obviously, can be seen if entering from the main door.

Now what I came to know later from Neet (reconstructing the events based on what she told me and also by standing from where this fellow's laptop was there and viewing from there to the kitchen). Around 6:45 pm, Neet, after applying a good amount of oil on her hair, wanted some more oil (as the oil in the cup was empty). She knew we would have definitely left, as it was more than 15 min now since she spoke to us last (she went to the bedroom around 6:30 pm, and we left around 6:40 pm). She was 75% sure but still shouted my name 2-3 times from the bathroom, then the bedroom, and then the end of the hall. Now my friend got scared as he was the only one in the house (assuming this because what she told me was that nobody replied or made any noise whatsoever from Hall plus there was No lights).

So he might have gotten scared even though he is her friend but he knew she had gone for a bath and might be in a vulnerable state, and it will be embarrassing to say, I am here alone and no one else is, and what she wants. As a good friend, he might have started to leave the house (the door was at the other end of the hall, say 15-20 ft away, again assuming). But this didn't or couldn't happen, as while shouting the name three times, she kept coming near, and after the third shout, she was in the hall (it's an L-shaped hall -- one end she is there, which leads to bedrooms; another end him, and the third one is the exit), with the sound nearing, he could imagine she is here. So it was late for him to go and exit the door, or face her; it will become a big issue, and friendship can come to an end.

He just crouched, and since the laptop light was the only light, yes, at 6:45 pm, it was a little dark as it was not peak summer time then - he closed it immediately. Now anybody else would have worn a bathrobe or something since from master bedroom to kitchen it's quite a distance, and if somebody's there, then to run back for cover is a good amount of time for someone to scan her fully. But Neet's habit is not to dirty anything else with sweat and roam as usual, plus the confidence that we all are down (due to no light or any sound at all) plus her hands being oily, she avoided the robe. So all she was wearing was her ornaments (mangasutra, payal, and waist chain). She was walking full monty in full glory from the hall to the kitchen, and our guy was almost shivering & motionless seeing somebody naked walking to the kitchen. He was worried but excited too at the same time. (She didn't scan the hall fully -- he was at one corner, she had to literally check to see him, but he was lucky, I would say).

Now she switches on the kitchen light (it's one of the brightest lights we have at our house), and with the cup, goes for the refill. She walks normally without a stick and picks the oil JAR from upper shelves showing her firm ass from behind and the back and only her hair trying to cover some modestly which is hardly left. Imagine the view would have been out of this world when I repeated this around 6:45 pm some other day with all lights off and only the kitchen light on it was like wowww. She was turning her back and filling the cup with some oil, and by mistake, she dropped a few drops and then cleaned it up.

To add to this, she started applying the oil, standing there itself as it was almost done, and all this took a good amount of 8-10 minutes, and this fellow enjoyed the view of his life. She didn't turn fully back but gave side views sometimes to pick stuff for cleaning and applying. So he saw her head to toe, fully from back and sides for a good time - it's the dream of any man to see a naked woman roaming where she usually is clothed all the time. Lastly, when she had to walk off, a full frontal view too (luckily for him, she didn't look at the other end). She went around all naked in the kitchen and finished her hair with oil after a good 10 minutes, and he watches it all bright for free; it is the view of his life (even after pregnancy, though the full frontal goes a little bad for a woman, but the back remains almost the same). Spotless, wheatish, good height, and superb figure homely desi shy wife your friend walking around naked so long... wow, I get goosebumps imagining this.. lucky bastard.

Now why I shared this first is because of the perspectives and the interests in this story from all three parties. After she left, he was worried, so he immediately tried to leave instead of waiting a few minutes, and since it was not his house and a little dark, somehow he opened the door, but while closing it, the thud sound came due to the wind (high-rise building), which Neet heard clearly. She was shocked to the core and imagining who it was. She took a bath and got ready and called me. Why did you come up in between? (I told her I didn't.). She told me she heard, and then I told him it was him the story behind his stay, and he came only after some time. She felt so embarrassed as it was not a few seconds but a good, good show she gave of every inch of her body. When my friend was down, he was a little away, or, say, in his own thoughts and not so clear (I realized, okay, this fellow saw more than what he deserved). By this time I was not embarrassed but obviously couldn't confront him about what happened (he said some prod issue and took time to see logs, it seems). I told Neet, Please act like you never heard the sound or he never saw you.

So this is the beauty of the story: he saw her fully naked, roaming, and she knows he saw her. I know he saw her, but all of us have to act like nobody saw anything, nothing happened and we all don't know what happened. What an event, and you can't show it on your face too to make it obvious. What a party night, and sometimes the fellow looked lost or was looking down sometimes. Sometimes scanning her when she went to the kitchen for serving (obviously fully clothed this time with home cotton pants and top). From without a stitch to fully covered in the kitchen the same way. I guess he was imagining the walk and the time where she was roaming and standing the same way full naked in the kithcen. (Seeing someone fully clothed and naked within a difference of few hours is a different fetish / fantasy all together) What a day. We didn't call him for a few months or meet him after that, obviously, as she was too embarrassed about the whole incident. (thanks to her habit of roaming around in the buff before actually hitting the shower)

Let me know your comments on this one, which will be in our memories forever (some of the parts are not exactly how it happened, as only my friend can write that part, and I tried to write on his behalf). Does anybody know or have witnessed such a habit? Thanks for your appreciation and sorry for any typos / grammar issues.

My shy, conservative, Orthodox South Indian wife, Neet, was seen full monty, roaming naked by a common close friend in our own kitchen.