My name is Tammy. I'm 43 years old and in pretty good shape. I do yoga four days a week and run half marathons often. I have long brown hair, green eyes, and a trim waist. I'm 5'2", have a nice round ass and C cup tits. My husband Mike and I have been married a little over 20 years. We have a very active sex life and even after three children, we still find time to fuck frequently.
Even though we have sex more than most married couples, I still get horny quite often. I also love being naked. Before having kids, I would walk around naked all the time at home. Now I have to wait until our kids are at school. After they leave I get naked and stay naked all day long.
One day last week, Mike stopped home for lunch and I was naked in the kitchen. I was cleaning and had my hair up in a hair clip. He told me how he misses me being naked all the time. We ended up having sex right there in the kitchen. I sat on the edge of the kitchen table while Mike fucked my brains out.
After we finished, I made Mike a sandwich, still naked. As I sat his plate in front of him, the doorbell rang.
"Must be FedEx. I'm expecting a few packages." I said.
Mike glanced at my naked body and started to get up from the table. I, still horny and feeling playful, put my hand on his shoulder and pushed him back down into his chair.
"I'll get it. Finish your lunch."
Mike laughed a bit and looked at me like he wasn't sure what to think of about my statement. I smiled at him as I turned and walked to the front door. Mike must've thought I was joking. He turned in his chair and watched me place my hand on the door knob. I looked back at him. His expression went from a grin, to stunned. I raised my eyebrows waiting for him to stop me. Well I wasn't expecting him to call my bluff. Mike's expression went back to a grin.
"Well? Go ahead. Answer it. Or are you chicken?"
A range of emotions went through my body in the next couple of seconds. Mostly excitement. I had no problem with a complete stranger seeing me naked, but I wasn't sure how Mike would feel. But he did just give me his blessing, weather he thought I'd actually do it or not. I wasn't about to let him win so I took a deep breath and opened the front door.
I stood completely naked in the doorway. The middle aged delivery man was preparing his electronic device when I opened the door. He still hadn't acknowledged me yet. After a few seconds he finally looked up from his device and nearly dropped it. I watched his eyes look over my perky tits and down to my trimmed pussy. It took him a few seconds to finally speak.
"Uh, hello, I, uh, just need a sig...signature."
I could hear Mike giggling in the kitchen. I grabbed the electronic pad, signed my name and handed it back to the man. He continued looking over my body before I interrupted his gaze.
"Is that mine?" I said as I pointed to the package tucked under his arm. He had no words, just nodded his head and handed it to me. I smiled and thanked him before closing the door on his stunned face.
I turned around to a shocked Mike.
"Who did you call a chicken?" I asked proudly.
We shared a laugh. I was super glad that Mike wasn't mad and it made me incredibly excited to flash a complete stranger. Mike even joked about the nervousness of our delivery man. "Uhh, uhh can I get a sig...sig...signature?" We both laughed at the situation.
Mike finished up his lunch and began to gather his things before getting ready to leave to go back to work. He kissed me and squeezed my ass as he said goodbye. I walked Mike to the door. I stood in the doorway as I watched him get into his truck. He smiled as he looked up and saw me naked in the doorway. We live in a nicely populated development but nobody was outside at that time of the day.
