Fresh out of high school, I worked at a local hardware store. One guy named Bobby came in regularly for nuts and bolts, odds and ends, he built little utility trailers and sold them. He was about 10 years older than my 19 at the time. Over a few months we got to be friendly, one day he invited me over since I was curious, he sold a lot of those small trailers. His shop was just a three car garage at home, and he sold them to resellers up in Portland, plus locally.
While I was there, he asked me if I wanted a beer, I wasn’t old enough to drink but hell yes, I wanted one. So, we went inside, he introduced me to his wife Laura. She was cute, she had on a tank top which came down to almost her knees and clearly no bra. Bobby sat off to my right in what was obviously his chair so I sat across from the couch as Laura brought in some beers. Then she went and sat across from me on the couch.
We were talking about everything, then she did that thing women can do, legs crossed at the ankles while sitting upright, knees splayed apart.
No underwear! She had a dusting of dark pubic hair, I could see the little tuft curled forward and her pinkish slit was actually gaped open. I almost choked, but she didn’t react, Bobby didn’t either, just kept talking like this was perfectly normal. I was having a hell of a time trying to not look and failing miserably. Then, she leaned back, placed her feet side by side and dropped her knees apart. Hell, this had to be deliberate, she was right in front of me not six feet away, but neither one of them acted any different than if nothing was going on.
I noticed she was showing signs of swelling up, then a drip of moisture appeared and slid down, now I was at the point of not really hearing anything Bobby was saying. Laura had a smile on her face, then finally she got up and went into the kitchen. Bobby and I went back to his garage and talked some more about trailers.
That Summer, I was over at Bobby’s place at least a dozen times, his wife put on a show every single time, it was rather clear both of them got off on showing her off to me. There was a short bar with a high stool in his shop, she would come out, hop onto it and spread her legs. I did suspect that I was not the only one, but never knew for sure.
Neither one of them ever said anything about it, neither did I. It was just stuff they did. That fall, I was off to college, at Christmas I was home for two weeks and they had moved. If I told you the name of the trailer company, you would know it, it became a rather large outfit. That was quite an experience for a 19 year old, and quite a source of my solo sexuality sessions for many years. Over the years, I have been flashed by females, but nothing like that time.
It was strange, they did that blatantly all while acting like nothing was happening. I never got to see her tits, but everything else was on display. That might be part of why I am a rather strong voyeur even today.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/by7zp7/my_m_friends_bobby_and_laura_mf_tame