Nakedly, she entered her bedroom and saw she had not closed her door. She had always closed her bedroom door before. With a shrug of her shoulders, she left it open, and sat at her dresser. She brushed her luxurious, dark hair, watching herself in the mirror. Her tits lifted and fell with her arms. She noticed her nipples were still peaked in hardness.

With things still in her mind, feeling wonderful, Julie pulled a pleated skin and frilly blouse from her closet. She rummaged about in the drawers and selected a fresh pair of bikini panties. There were a dozen bras in the drawer, all new, never worn. She had not worn a bra for many, many years.

A shiver ripped through her naked body, and she stopped as she reached back into the closet. Her hand had touched her robe. Her eyes sparkled as she pulled it out. Ignoring her skirt and blouse, she carried the robe to the bed. Sliding her feet into the revealing panties, she adjusted the crotch over her cunt. Her cunt made an appealing, bulge in them, the cunt slit outlined. The seat of the panties pulled upward, exposing the creamy lower half of each ass cheek.

She slipped into the robe, a vague thought in her mind.

Wearing the robe, she left her room. The lower part of the robe opened to reveal her long, enticing thighs, almost to her crotch. The top of the robe swelled outward, the creamy valley of her straining tits exposed, all the way to her waist.

Entering the living room, she saw her twins sitting together. She caught the look they gave her, and tried to ignore it. Becky and Ben both knew it was she who had sucked Ben's cock through the fence. They had known she was out there weeding. She mixed herself a glass of iced tea in a tall plastic glass.

Going back to the living room, she sat in her husband's favorite chair. She leaned back, bringing up the foot part. Crossing her ankles, she allowed her robe to part. Her long thighs were exposed, again almost to her crotch. Sipping her tea, she looked at her twins pointedly.