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Good story, and damn nice tits!I am not a fan of wearing a bra, but where I work, not wearing a bra comes off as unprofessional, so I wear one along with stylish but modest professional clothing. But, the second I get in the car, I do a beach change (take off my bra without taking off my blouse or dress top) and then it's freedom for the ride home and the rest of the night. I don't have huge boobs, but I do have pronounced nipples, and depending on the fabric of my top, the nipples get erect at the slightest caress. Rayon seems to be their favorite fabric.
This proved to be helpful when I got pulled over for riding in the carpool lane without a passenger. I know it's wrong, but I had to pee so badly that I wanted to get home faster. I get pulled over by Mr. Handsome Highway Patrolman. He asks for my license and registration, but I can see he's fixated on my nipples, which are rock hard for three reasons: getting pulled over, a slick polka dot rayon top, and I got to pee.
He then notices my bra sitting on the passenger seat. He politely asked if I took off the bra when I got pulled over to influence him out of giving me a ticket (the titty ticket trick). I replied that I was unaware that trick actually worked and might do so in the future, but then explained the real reason that it’s more comfortable to drive with my gals hanging free. He notices I'm wiggling badly, and I explain how badly I need to pee. He tells me to get in the car and drive to the next exit. There is a diner there. I can use the bathroom, and he will finish writing the ticket there. So, despite a nice boob and nipple show, I'm getting that ticket.
I exited at the diner. Parked and ran inside for an almost orgasmic pee, washed up, and adjusted my tits so he could see them a little better.
I exited the bathroom to see the cop sitting in a booth enjoying a cup of coffee. I sit across from him to finish our traffic stop and order a coffee as well. We chatted for 30 minutes about and learned a lot about how to get out of a ticket. He let me go with a warning and his phone number. I waited until he left, sat in my car, and texted him a quick tit pic and the name of the bar I plan to be at this Friday night.
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very sexyBRA LESS...
My wife didn't start showing off until we got together. She was in her early forties and a mother of 5. She loved showing off so much she got her nipples pierced to draw more attention to her tits.My experience is the same when I'm letting my exhibitionist streak loose and have gone out bra free with a tight top on. The negative feedback is almost always from women, and it's more frequent than it used to be. I think society is both more prudish and more entitled. Also, now that I'm in my mid-30s, I've gotten a couple of 'act your age' comments and overheard a couple of similar content. I guess I can't pass for young enough to get away with it anymore.
I think you should be yourself. If I met you I might not comment unless you started a conversation. I would look you in the eye and smile. Perhaps give you a wink.My experience is the same when I'm letting my exhibitionist streak loose and have gone out bra free with a tight top on. The negative feedback is almost always from women, and it's more frequent than it used to be. I think society is both more prudish and more entitled. Also, now that I'm in my mid-30s, I've gotten a couple of 'act your age' comments and overheard a couple of similar content. I guess I can't pass for young enough to get away with it anymore.
Thanks for the Christmas present!
Merry Christmas to us!
Happy ChristmasAn oldie for you all, my 65 yr old mother in law with no bra, nice 36D tits and still quite firm
LovelyI am not a fan of wearing a bra, but where I work, not wearing a bra comes off as unprofessional, so I wear one along with stylish but modest professional clothing. But, the second I get in the car, I do a beach change (take off my bra without taking off my blouse or dress top) and then it's freedom for the ride home and the rest of the night. I don't have huge boobs, but I do have pronounced nipples, and depending on the fabric of my top, the nipples get erect at the slightest caress. Rayon seems to be their favorite fabric.
This proved to be helpful when I got pulled over for riding in the carpool lane without a passenger. I know it's wrong, but I had to pee so badly that I wanted to get home faster. I get pulled over by Mr. Handsome Highway Patrolman. He asks for my license and registration, but I can see he's fixated on my nipples, which are rock hard for three reasons: getting pulled over, a slick polka dot rayon top, and I got to pee.
He then notices my bra sitting on the passenger seat. He politely asked if I took off the bra when I got pulled over to influence him out of giving me a ticket (the titty ticket trick). I replied that I was unaware that trick actually worked and might do so in the future, but then explained the real reason that it’s more comfortable to drive with my gals hanging free. He notices I'm wiggling badly, and I explain how badly I need to pee. He tells me to get in the car and drive to the next exit. There is a diner there. I can use the bathroom, and he will finish writing the ticket there. So, despite a nice boob and nipple show, I'm getting that ticket.
I exited at the diner. Parked and ran inside for an almost orgasmic pee, washed up, and adjusted my tits so he could see them a little better.
I exited the bathroom to see the cop sitting in a booth enjoying a cup of coffee. I sit across from him to finish our traffic stop and order a coffee as well. We chatted for 30 minutes about and learned a lot about how to get out of a ticket. He let me go with a warning and his phone number. I waited until he left, sat in my car, and texted him a quick tit pic and the name of the bar I plan to be at this Friday night.
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I don’t blame him for letting you go. Would have been distracted too…I am not a fan of wearing a bra, but where I work, not wearing a bra comes off as unprofessional, so I wear one along with stylish but modest professional clothing. But, the second I get in the car, I do a beach change (take off my bra without taking off my blouse or dress top) and then it's freedom for the ride home and the rest of the night. I don't have huge boobs, but I do have pronounced nipples, and depending on the fabric of my top, the nipples get erect at the slightest caress. Rayon seems to be their favorite fabric.
This proved to be helpful when I got pulled over for riding in the carpool lane without a passenger. I know it's wrong, but I had to pee so badly that I wanted to get home faster. I get pulled over by Mr. Handsome Highway Patrolman. He asks for my license and registration, but I can see he's fixated on my nipples, which are rock hard for three reasons: getting pulled over, a slick polka dot rayon top, and I got to pee.
He then notices my bra sitting on the passenger seat. He politely asked if I took off the bra when I got pulled over to influence him out of giving me a ticket (the titty ticket trick). I replied that I was unaware that trick actually worked and might do so in the future, but then explained the real reason that it’s more comfortable to drive with my gals hanging free. He notices I'm wiggling badly, and I explain how badly I need to pee. He tells me to get in the car and drive to the next exit. There is a diner there. I can use the bathroom, and he will finish writing the ticket there. So, despite a nice boob and nipple show, I'm getting that ticket.
I exited at the diner. Parked and ran inside for an almost orgasmic pee, washed up, and adjusted my tits so he could see them a little better.
I exited the bathroom to see the cop sitting in a booth enjoying a cup of coffee. I sit across from him to finish our traffic stop and order a coffee as well. We chatted for 30 minutes about and learned a lot about how to get out of a ticket. He let me go with a warning and his phone number. I waited until he left, sat in my car, and texted him a quick tit pic and the name of the bar I plan to be at this Friday night.
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Never act your age, life is too short for that lol!! I'm 65 but act 29!! Or 10, depends what I'm doingMy experience is the same when I'm letting my exhibitionist streak loose and have gone out bra free with a tight top on. The negative feedback is almost always from women, and it's more frequent than it used to be. I think society is both more prudish and more entitled. Also, now that I'm in my mid-30s, I've gotten a couple of 'act your age' comments and overheard a couple of similar content. I guess I can't pass for young enough to get away with it anymore.
The story and pic are so sexy. Perfect breasteses!!!I am not a fan of wearing a bra, but where I work, not wearing a bra comes off as unprofessional, so I wear one along with stylish but modest professional clothing. But, the second I get in the car, I do a beach change (take off my bra without taking off my blouse or dress top) and then it's freedom for the ride home and the rest of the night. I don't have huge boobs, but I do have pronounced nipples, and depending on the fabric of my top, the nipples get erect at the slightest caress. Rayon seems to be their favorite fabric.
This proved to be helpful when I got pulled over for riding in the carpool lane without a passenger. I know it's wrong, but I had to pee so badly that I wanted to get home faster. I get pulled over by Mr. Handsome Highway Patrolman. He asks for my license and registration, but I can see he's fixated on my nipples, which are rock hard for three reasons: getting pulled over, a slick polka dot rayon top, and I got to pee.
He then notices my bra sitting on the passenger seat. He politely asked if I took off the bra when I got pulled over to influence him out of giving me a ticket (the titty ticket trick). I replied that I was unaware that trick actually worked and might do so in the future, but then explained the real reason that it’s more comfortable to drive with my gals hanging free. He notices I'm wiggling badly, and I explain how badly I need to pee. He tells me to get in the car and drive to the next exit. There is a diner there. I can use the bathroom, and he will finish writing the ticket there. So, despite a nice boob and nipple show, I'm getting that ticket.
I exited at the diner. Parked and ran inside for an almost orgasmic pee, washed up, and adjusted my tits so he could see them a little better.
I exited the bathroom to see the cop sitting in a booth enjoying a cup of coffee. I sit across from him to finish our traffic stop and order a coffee as well. We chatted for 30 minutes about and learned a lot about how to get out of a ticket. He let me go with a warning and his phone number. I waited until he left, sat in my car, and texted him a quick tit pic and the name of the bar I plan to be at this Friday night.
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So how did Friday night work out?I am not a fan of wearing a bra, but where I work, not wearing a bra comes off as unprofessional, so I wear one along with stylish but modest professional clothing. But, the second I get in the car, I do a beach change (take off my bra without taking off my blouse or dress top) and then it's freedom for the ride home and the rest of the night. I don't have huge boobs, but I do have pronounced nipples, and depending on the fabric of my top, the nipples get erect at the slightest caress. Rayon seems to be their favorite fabric.
This proved to be helpful when I got pulled over for riding in the carpool lane without a passenger. I know it's wrong, but I had to pee so badly that I wanted to get home faster. I get pulled over by Mr. Handsome Highway Patrolman. He asks for my license and registration, but I can see he's fixated on my nipples, which are rock hard for three reasons: getting pulled over, a slick polka dot rayon top, and I got to pee.
He then notices my bra sitting on the passenger seat. He politely asked if I took off the bra when I got pulled over to influence him out of giving me a ticket (the titty ticket trick). I replied that I was unaware that trick actually worked and might do so in the future, but then explained the real reason that it’s more comfortable to drive with my gals hanging free. He notices I'm wiggling badly, and I explain how badly I need to pee. He tells me to get in the car and drive to the next exit. There is a diner there. I can use the bathroom, and he will finish writing the ticket there. So, despite a nice boob and nipple show, I'm getting that ticket.
I exited at the diner. Parked and ran inside for an almost orgasmic pee, washed up, and adjusted my tits so he could see them a little better.
I exited the bathroom to see the cop sitting in a booth enjoying a cup of coffee. I sit across from him to finish our traffic stop and order a coffee as well. We chatted for 30 minutes about and learned a lot about how to get out of a ticket. He let me go with a warning and his phone number. I waited until he left, sat in my car, and texted him a quick tit pic and the name of the bar I plan to be at this Friday night.
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The term "KAREN" applies to those who feel a need to speak their mind about anything. I've run into that same thing a lot from women who for whatever reason need to berate you because you want to be comfortable when out. the worst have been when going to outdoor concerts in the summer, too damn hot to be in a bra and the "KARENS" be damned.My experience is the same when I'm letting my exhibitionist streak loose and have gone out bra free with a tight top on. The negative feedback is almost always from women, and it's more frequent than it used to be. I think society is both more prudish and more entitled. Also, now that I'm in my mid-30s, I've gotten a couple of 'act your age' comments and overheard a couple of similar content. I guess I can't pass for young enough to get away with it anymore.
“r, I do a beach change (take off my bra without taking off my blouse or dress top”I am not a fan of wearing a bra, but where I work, not wearing a bra comes off as unprofessional, so I wear one along with stylish but modest professional clothing. But, the second I get in the car, I do a beach change (take off my bra without taking off my blouse or dress top) and then it's freedom for the ride home and the rest of the night. I don't have huge boobs, but I do have pronounced nipples, and depending on the fabric of my top, the nipples get erect at the slightest caress. Rayon seems to be their favorite fabric.
This proved to be helpful when I got pulled over for riding in the carpool lane without a passenger. I know it's wrong, but I had to pee so badly that I wanted to get home faster. I get pulled over by Mr. Handsome Highway Patrolman. He asks for my license and registration, but I can see he's fixated on my nipples, which are rock hard for three reasons: getting pulled over, a slick polka dot rayon top, and I got to pee.
He then notices my bra sitting on the passenger seat. He politely asked if I took off the bra when I got pulled over to influence him out of giving me a ticket (the titty ticket trick). I replied that I was unaware that trick actually worked and might do so in the future, but then explained the real reason that it’s more comfortable to drive with my gals hanging free. He notices I'm wiggling badly, and I explain how badly I need to pee. He tells me to get in the car and drive to the next exit. There is a diner there. I can use the bathroom, and he will finish writing the ticket there. So, despite a nice boob and nipple show, I'm getting that ticket.
I exited at the diner. Parked and ran inside for an almost orgasmic pee, washed up, and adjusted my tits so he could see them a little better.
I exited the bathroom to see the cop sitting in a booth enjoying a cup of coffee. I sit across from him to finish our traffic stop and order a coffee as well. We chatted for 30 minutes about and learned a lot about how to get out of a ticket. He let me go with a warning and his phone number. I waited until he left, sat in my car, and texted him a quick tit pic and the name of the bar I plan to be at this Friday night.
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