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I don't think I'd be able to resist a peekI enjoy showing a little in public and sometimes a bit more, if I'm in a changing room in a shop I always leave a little gap in curtain, I have had somebody look as well.
Nothing sexier than a showoff!I enjoy showing a little in public and sometimes a bit more, if I'm in a changing room in a shop I always leave a little gap in curtain, I have had somebody look as well.
Thanks for sharing all of your exciting tales. Hope there is more to come?My aunt was always buying me cloths that were not really age appropriate? But I liked them a lot and my dad always asked to them on! One was a green baby doll, strappy top very shear and short with matching knickers. Apart from trying it on I had only ever worn it a few times to sleep in. my dad often had his golf mates’ round for card nights and they liked me to bring them beers. I think my dad was just joking hopefully when he said why don’t I wear my baby doll latter on to bring beers out? By the time of night, the alcohol was kicking in and I walked into the room in just my baby doll with my hair in two pig tails carry beers my dad’s face light up with all the rest. I then left to get more beer but stopped just round the door to hear what was said. My dad was congratulated and thanked profusely for having such a hot daughter. You could see her little tits pointing straight out under that nightie! And her bum as she walked out! After retuning with more beers and spending time flirting and being the centre of attention at the door I liked hearing, she fuckin loves it to, so sexy how old is she again? I loved that they had picked up on just how much I liked showing myself off for daddy, I would have liked it anyway but my dad being there doubled everything.
When I went back in, I stood by my dad and he put his arm around me and hugged me and kissed me on my cheek much to the delight of the others. it was then decided that they should cut the cards and whoever got the highest card I had let them hug and have a kiss. This then happened three times and each time I was hugged and kissed by a different man. Also, each time my bum was felt and the third one had a sly feel of my left tit as he put his arm around me. I purposely watched and knew my dad saw this.
The only surprise is you haven’t had lots of people look.I enjoy showing a little in public and sometimes a bit more, if I'm in a changing room in a shop I always leave a little gap in curtain, I have had somebody look as well.
Fun and exciting isn't itI enjoy showing a little in public and sometimes a bit more, if I'm in a changing room in a shop I always leave a little gap in curtain, I have had somebody look as well.
I enjoy showing a little in public and sometimes a bit more, if I'm in a changing room in a shop I always leave a little gap in curtain, I have had somebody look as well.
I’m happy I’m not the only one who loves to do such risky stuff and enjoys those little moments a lot.Fun and exciting isn't it
I remember once watching nothing in particular on TV with my mum and my aunt one night and a documentary came on about 70s pub strippers. My mum and aunt joked about the girls but I sat there thinking how sexy it was. All those men, total strangers cheering and clapping as the girls slowly removed their cloths until they were completely naked in front of all the men. I know that night in bed I fantasised that it was me getting naked in a room full of men. They would all yell engorgement to me telling me to hurry and show more then they would yell things about my body and ask me to turn and bend for them. When finished I didn’t run off but hung around stark naked maybe having a drink and walking around as hands felt my bum and boobs. That documentary had a large effect on future life!
I’m sorry that was me looking at you. I was waiting for my daughter. I will say I enjoyed seeing your well shaved pussy.I enjoy showing a little in public and sometimes a bit more, if I'm in a changing room in a shop I always leave a little gap in curtain, I have had somebody look as well.
I’d love to catch a glimpse of thatI do get a thrill when my summer dresses catch the wind and expose my bum in my my thong. A strong wind is always a fun time to be honest. Having my bikini getting undone on top or pushed aside when i am in water can lead to fun looks. Bad I know
I have been teasing the poor guy since Christmas. We popped out for a drink to day and Sunday he is coming around - no more teasing There is a big age gap, a kink of mineyou played that nicely
is there more to the story
You absolutely have to be a writer, and an effective one at thatSome time ago, I lived in a shared apartment, with a work colleague.
I had a crush on him, and it was mutual I suppose, but he was quite shy. I caught him eying my big tits more than once, and he almost blushed.
So, I accidentally on purpose wore camisoles, blouses and dresses that became sheerer and sheerer, and with a neckline that was plunging lower every night.
After a few days he didn't even try to fake indifference, he just looked.
One night he went out with friends , I knew he wouldn't stay late so I put on my sheer nightgown and had a drink on the balcony, sitting on a chair , with my legs up, on display... and started playing with myself, and edging, waiting for him to come back home.
When I heard the keys I let him hear my quiet moans, sure that , in the silence of the night , he would have heard me prefectly... plus coming in the door, he'd have to see the candles in the living room and he would have had a clear visual of my legs up on the railing.
I heard him close the door very quietly and I knew he was listening to me, after a couple of long moments, he finally announced himself so I stopped playing with myself and said hello,
He was tipsy, and I was too, he exchanged a few words, and went to bed.
It was the middle of the summer and every door and window in the house was open to try and catch a break from the heat.
I made sure he was in his bed , when I came on my fingers , moaning just loud enough for him to hear, on the balcony, just outside his bedroom window.
Did anything else happen with him? He must have been VERY shy not to have made a move lol! And you weave a compelling tale indeed! Very descriptive, Thanks!Some time ago, I lived in a shared apartment, with a work colleague.
I had a crush on him, and it was mutual I suppose, but he was quite shy. I caught him eying my big tits more than once, and he almost blushed.
So, I accidentally on purpose wore camisoles, blouses and dresses that became sheerer and sheerer, and with a neckline that was plunging lower every night.
After a few days he didn't even try to fake indifference, he just looked.
One night he went out with friends , I knew he wouldn't stay late so I put on my sheer nightgown and had a drink on the balcony, sitting on a chair , with my legs up, on display... and started playing with myself, and edging, waiting for him to come back home.
When I heard the keys I let him hear my quiet moans, sure that , in the silence of the night , he would have heard me prefectly... plus coming in the door, he'd have to see the candles in the living room and he would have had a clear visual of my legs up on the railing.
I heard him close the door very quietly and I knew he was listening to me, after a couple of long moments, he finally announced himself so I stopped playing with myself and said hello,
He was tipsy, and I was too, he exchanged a few words, and went to bed.
It was the middle of the summer and every door and window in the house was open to try and catch a break from the heat.
I made sure he was in his bed , when I came on my fingers , moaning just loud enough for him to hear, on the balcony, just outside his bedroom window.
you made me blush.You absolutely have to be a writer, and an effective one at that
oh... he did, just not that night.Did anything else happen with him? He must have been VEry shy not to have made a move lol!
You should be proud of that one, your words painted a picture, he's definitely not the only one you've made hard because of ityou made me blush.
Thanks.