I helped my friend move. He's divorced and lives like a slob. His shit was a mess and it took all day. While
I was packing up some of his crap I saw an old Polaroid mixed in with some paper work. It was obviously a nude woman so I grabbed it to take a look hoping it was on his ex-wife who was a smoke show.

Instead it was of my wife. She was completely nude, holding a towel she had been wearing wide open and giving the camera a sexy look. The picture is at least fifteen years old as I recognized the room as our bedroom in our first apartment we had after we were married and she is wearing her ring in the photo. My friend stayed with us for several months while we lived there.

At first I felt like someone punched me in the stomach. Then as I looked closer I saw how beautiful my wife used to be. Tanned, slim & trim, firm round boobs, a thick but nicely trimmed bush, long hair and a gorgeous face. I had pretty much forgotten how sexy she was back before we had kids.

I'm thinking that since he has the picture he probably took it himself which means that for some reason she was comfortable enough to expose herself to him so I'm guessing they were fucking back when he lived with us and I was at work.

I took the photo with me after we finished the move without saying anything. I was conflicted because the photo was so old. after staring at that photo for a week I pretty much decided not to say anything. What they had going on is ancient history at this point and I am loving the photo so fuck it.