The Conversation

Summer arrives to Dean’s house late, her shift was late in general and then she had to commute all the way to Dean’s. Dean was already in bed ready to go to sleep, she let herself in and came up to the bedroom.

“Hey darlin’” Summer said as she entered the bedroom. “Hey honey, how was work?” Dean asked. They made small talk while she was getting ready for bed. Summer went into the bathroom and changed into her pajamas. This just reminded Dean how he doesn’t get to see her naked let alone change.

“So… why were the shades open today?” Dean asked. “To let light in silly!” Summer said. “Don’t you remember what we talked about?” He asked. Summer thought about it for a second while climbing into bed, “You said the neighbor couldn’t see me anyways so I opened them…” She said. Summer was mistaken. “No, no, no honey, I said he probably didn’t see you that time!” Dean said.

Summer immediately got red with embarrassment, “Naw that can’t be! I was standin’ at the mirror by the window this morning bare naked…”

“Why were you naked at the mirror again? Do you do this when I’m not around?” Dean asked.

Summer was embarrassed, “Sometimes I like to be in the nude, it’s so freeing… at my place I don’t get dressed unless I’m leaving…” she admitted to Dean. He was surprised to hear this, she hasn’t admitted this to him before. Dean couldn’t help be turned on at this fact.

“So how long were you naked this morning?” Dean asked feeling tightness in his pants. Summer looked down and then back at Dean, “Like all mornin’.”

“Did you see Ron at his computer?” Dean asked. “Yeah, he was on it all mornin, guess he fixed his computer problem,” Summer said not giving it two thoughts. “Honey, I definitely think he could see you…” Dean told her.

Summer realized what has happened now, “Oh no… your neighbor saw me naked for hours today…”

“Yeah I haven’t even seen you naked yet…” Dean said almost sounding bitter, this upset Summer.

“I’m so sorry Dean,” Summer said as if she was holding back tears, “I’m just so nervous with you, I’m not as experienced as you and I don’t want our firsts together be bad because of me!” She wasn’t mad at Dean at all, just upset with herself. “I want to do more with you Dean, I do! I’m just scared I’m going to mess it up like my handjobs! I know they are bad.”

Dean didn’t know what to say, he just let Summer vent, after all, she wasn’t wrong about the handjobs.

“I just wish I had the experience so I could please you baby!” Summer said.

Dean had an idea. “Well our neighbor, Ron has already seen you naked… so you gained experience there…”

“I didn’t know he was watchin though!” Summer said. “Well why don’t you just do what you were doing, pretend I’m not here,” Dean said.

Summer was hesitant at first but agreed, “Okay…”

Summer laid down and shut her eyes acting as if she was sleeping. She ‘woke up’ and got out of bed and stood up and stretched. Facing away from Dean and the bed she bent at the waist while pulling down her pants. Dean saw her bare ass for the first time and it was amazing. Summer then went ahead and pulled her thong down as well. She shimmied her feet out of her clothes and stepped forward. She pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it to the side and then her sports bra. She was still facing away from Dean while she walked away but he could see her large breasts bouncing side to side.

Summer arrived at the window and turned towards it, now Dean could see her side profile, he couldn’t take it all in fast enough. She opened the shades to the window. She really was doing everything she did that morning. She turned a little to face the mirror, that’s when Dean finally got a full frontal view of his fiancé. Summer had an amazing body, her tits were perfectly shaped and perky, he stomach flat as can be and her ass so plump and round, he could stare at her all day. Meanwhile she wasn’t looking at him at all, pretending he wasn’t there like he said.

Summer did some turns in front of the mirror before saying, “And that’s basically it…” She felt conscious of Dean’s presence now, she quickly closed the shades, covered her breasts while going over to her pile of clothes, she quickly put them on. “That was fun!” Summer said while getting back in to bed. “You did a great job!” Dean encouraged her, he was rock hard from this. “I just felt so confident,” She said, “I know that earlier wasn’t true experience but I don’t know I just felt a lot better about this thinking that I had experience, ya know?”

“You could get more experience with your handjobs…” Dean said while gesturing towards the clear tent in the covers. “Experience with you isn’t the same,” she laughed, “it ain’t a special occasion either.” Dean tried. Summer turned over to go to bed, Dean went to the bathroom to take care of himself, at least he saw her naked…