Sun Bathing
by JAX
Copyright© 2004 by JAX
Erotica Sex Story: It's been awhile since I last wrote something about my ex wife. I thought I had told all of her stories but the recent hot weather has reminded me of how she loved the summer.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Heterosexual True Story Slut Wife Exhibitionism Voyeurism .
It's been awhile since I last wrote something about my ex wife. I thought I had told all of her stories but the recent hot weather has reminded me of how she loved the summer.
By now she was in her early to mid twenties and very comfortable with her body mainly because I had spent the last few years telling how beautiful she was and just how good her 34 'D' tits were. So come the summer, with my permission, she would now take every opportunity to expose them to the world. Probably by now she had stopped wearing a bra even to work and the thought of her perfect tits swaying unfettered all day for the guys to lust after would make my mouth water and my cock hard. It would be a few years yet before she was promoted to a management grade and started to wear her famous business suits and if you remember she wouldn't wear anything at all under her conservatively cut jacket, just her naked self.
I suppose it started after we were first married at 21, when we would often go on a beach holiday and there she would sunbath topless on the beach for the first time. This was the mid seventies and it was common enough throughout Europe to do this on their beaches. Once you've exposed your body all day to anybody who might just wanders by, covering up at any other times might seem a little silly. Her evening outfits were therefore often very scanty with short skirts and very low cut fronts predominating. If we went for a walk around the town during the day she would wear the minimum that the police would allow. More than once a seemingly angry policemen would stop us and he would wave his hands up and down her scanty outfit but even I could see the glint in his eyes. What was allowed differed from place to place, in Greece you had to pretty much cover up but France and Spain things were more liberal. You could get away with just about anything as long as you stayed in and around the holiday resort; outside this you had to wear pretty normal things. Even then she would bend the rules as much as she could, normally by not wearing a bra. Now days of course this is pretty normal wear for must young girls during the summer months but back then it wasn't. Around the town she would normal pull on some white jeans or short skirt over her bikini bottoms and a button up shirt over her naked tits. Sometimes she would tie this up under her bust but other times she would just tuck the tails inside her waistband. As in 'I spy(Greek Holiday)'.
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