Wife Opening Up - Part Two

The next day we stayed on the regular beach. She had worse, another see thru top (black net) that she had bought and not told me, and she wore black heart pasties that barely coveted her silver dollar sized areolas. Toward the end of the day, we went to the pier, and were the only ones there. I convinced her to remove her top, which she did, but had a sheet white cover-up that she left untied. As boats would run from the docks to the island to take couples to the Au Natural island, she qouks pull the cover up to and just continue reading her book. I eventually convinced her to pull the cover up off, but she wanted me to keep checking to make sure nobody was walking out to the end of the pier where we were - at least at first. Eventually, she relaxed, and the boad captain, without any passengers, anchored about 70 feet from the pier and cut off his engine. Brandi disnr appear to notice him, and I sat and watched him looking at her several times. Eventually, she looked up and saw him (after about 20 minutes) and said, "I didn't realize that man was out there." I assured her it was okay and that he's been there a while (I think she actually knew). She made no attempts to cover herself, and as people were coming back from the island as it closed, there were 4 or 5 couples on each trip and probably 3 trips, each passing by us and the men getting a good look at her amazing tits. She never covered herself. When we left the pier, she left her top off and only wore the white see thru coverup and left it untied. The wind blew ir open several times, exposing her breasts as we approached the shoreline where several resort workers sat. We walked past them and into the resort, passing several men and women. Brandi's breasts were easily seen thru the material.

The next morning, we hung out on the beach. Around noon, Brandi said, "If we are going to the island, I guess we need to go today since this is our last day." I xoulsnr believe it. We grabbed our things and went to the boat captain and had him take us to the island. The island REQUIRES that visitors be completely nude, and Brandi knew that. "If I don't like it and want to turn around and come back, you have to agree, okay?" She asked. I assured her I would. As soon as we got there, we found a small area with about 10 chairs surrounded by vegetation. It wasn't at the pool or bar, so she felt like it was a little more private. There were two other couples sitting about 20 feet away. I turned around and watched Brandi pull off her top, letting her tits pop out. They are amazing breasts, so I knew the two guys would be staring. Then she pulled her bottoms down, exposing her cleanly shaved kitty. I quickly undressed, and we had a seat in our chairs. Brandi just laid there, and we talked. She never tried to cover herself at all. As the island was closing, she was the last person to put on her bikini. Almost every single person on the island walked by and saw her. We saw several men that night at dinner, and most would smile, then whisper as we walked by.

It seems my wife has a new side that she enjoys exporing. She's already asked to go back and insist that we spend part of each day on the island.