Back in high school the neighbors next door had a few kids that I hung out with on the regular. Their youngest was about 7 years younger than me. We weren’t all that close back then, but started talking pretty regularly for awhile when he started college and I moved out of town. I actually came back in and helped them with admissions and a few things like that. Going forward we managed to keep in touch while his siblings drifted off. A good many years later I’m living not terribly far from where we grew up.
Last week he started a conversation with me. Generic stuff. ‘How’s things? Still work at [insert job]? What have I been up to?’
Turns out he was coming into town to visit his parents for the weekend and was curious about what I was up to. I told him I had plans to figure out the wiring in my girlfriend’s kitchen and he offered to help for an evening to break up the monotony of hanging out with his parents.
I arrived at my girlfriend’s Saturday evening about an hour before he was supposed to show up, but he ended up pulling in right behind me. I told him I was going to be there most of the afternoon so it wasn’t a big deal if he was late, but he ended up being early. We greated each other, grabbed a couple tools and headed inside.
When I walked inside I was greeted by my girlfriend carrying a load of laundry completely naked. She came up from the basement and was coming through the living room to her bedroom.
I stopped, looked at her and said, “Oh.”
My friend came in right behind me, shut the door, turned and went, “OH!”
My girlfriend panicked. She could have sprinted to the bedroom, but she did her typical reaction. She froze and wiggle not knowing what to do. He froze and stared at her as she tried to somehow hide behind the small hamper of clothing she was holding. When I started chuckling at her she stopped her mad wiggles and looked at us both. My friend still didn’t move. After a deep breath and a sigh she put down the hamper and covered her breast and came over to greet him.
“Hi, it’s been awhile. Hope you don’t mind catching me like this?”, she said as she hugged him; bare breast on his chest and his arm patted her bare back.
“No. Sorry. ” Replied to my friend looking at me for reassurance.”
I just laughed. She stepped back and shrugged her shoulders in a ‘well fuck it’ motion as she awkwardly gave up trying to hide her breasts. She’s stood there seemingly not knowing what to do with her arms now. Meanwhile, my friend’s eyes were locked on her as she laughed nervously. Then there was some few words exchanged back and forth in the attempt of a normal conversation. Like she wasn’t just standing there naked in front of us both. Then she came to, “Ok, I should really get dressed now.”
She goes and picks up the hamper and heads to the bedroom. We both watched her walk away and when she left our view he looks at me nervously. I said stupidly, “Greated with a nice view for helping out. Huh?”
I didn’t get a good reply out of him ,so we go downstairs and I show him what we’re dealing with. After I make a few jokes about my girlfriend he calms down a little bit, until he hears her coming down the stairs. She’s got on some jeans and a tight purple hoodie now. But she continued to make him nervous for a good hour and a half. I could tell by her laughter she was embarrassed, but also kinda razzled by it. Like an adrenaline rush from a roller coaster.
He stayed for dinner and finally started to settle down. Acting on impulse, like I so often do, I ask, “What do you think of her nipples?”
I did this to make him either nervous again and tease him, or so we could all laugh it off. He seemed okay now, but before he could answer my girlfriend apologized again, explaining that she’s typically not naked in the house (she kinda is). She was just doing her laundry and didn’t expect us yet.
When he finally left he got another hug from her and I told him he’s welcome back anytime.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/l41apo/buddy_and_i_catch_my_gf_naked_mild_no_sex
That’s a good way to get frequent help with chores from buddies