Small sample of a possible longer story. Gonna wait for some feedback before fleshing it out.
Lucy and I walk down the park path, our Sunday ritual. Few years ago, she said “I do”, and now we have two beautiful children. The summertime park has people that stand shoulder to shoulder; the entire neighborhood!
There was fat Derek who mans the grill, Ms. Doughty from the kindergarten, the money changer Mr. Baltimore, and young Atticus playing with the fishes. While I gently hold Lucy’s hand like an envelope, she spreads out to cool down. But a cold gale blows and flips her skirt up to let Derek see her white panties wet with sweat. Lucy is slow to realize Derek has his eyes see through the translucent underwear, her unshaven pubes and small pussy exposed.
In desperation, I drag her skirt down only for the wind to flip the back and give Atticus his first boner with my wife’s butt. Flustered Lucy tries to keep the skirt down too, now the gale alternates to blow through the dress and show her pink nipples, with no bra.