About My Wife

I wrote this story some years back. If you follow my feed and blogs you know some of this has changed. One day I might edit the story. My wife claims she would be a nudist, if we did not live in town, but I dont believe she really would. She is not really happy with herself in clothes, let alone without them. The only time she gets naked is when she takes a shower or sits in the hot tub. The rest of the time she is covered in some fashion. She wont even sleep without clothes unless she is drunk when she comes in from the hot tub. She has been on the beach topless and on the porch of our cabin without shirt and bra. She does not like looking at any naked people. She isnt happy when I dont wear a shirt around the house. I havent slept in clothes, not even underwear, since we have been married (I think, ever since I saw Hud). I am sure she does not like it when I sit naked at the breakfast table and drink my coffee and eat my breakfast. Im pretty sure she does not like my nude cooking, (the fact that I have no clothes not the food) even though she eats what I cook. I like seeing my wife naked. It aggravates her when I sneak into the bedroom to watch her dress or undress. Her body is plump but shapely, like a coke bottle but disproportioned. Her breasts are nice, not flat and her nipples dont point to the ground. Her hips are larger than what younger men prefer. Her thighs are portioned like her hips. She has cellulite on her butt and thighs but her upper body and legs are smooth. I prefer to describe my wife as Rubenesque. My wife is not keen on being braless either. I tell her to set them puppies free, but mostly she doesnt. I remember years back she would wear sun dresses without a bra, back when it wasnt fashionable to show your bra straps. She made a dress once that had an open back and a halter top opened to the bottom of her rib cage. I thought she looked terrific. The last time I remember her leaving the house braless, she wore a white, halter top dress with spring flowers printed on it. To me she looked like Marilyn Monroe in The Seven Year Itch. It was all I could do to keep my hands off of her. My wife doesnt get out of her pajamas until she decides to leave the house. Outside of the hot tub and watching her get dressed, I like to watch her walk around in her PJs. When she is walking around the house, her breast sway to and fro, it reminds me of Berkley Woman, and I like it. When she walks away her big butt jiggles like a bowl full of Jell-O, mmmm what a sight.