There have been a handful of times over the years when a man has exposed and enjoyed my breasts in public places and I still get goosebumps of excitement every time I remember them.
The boyfriend who yanked up my t-shirt and bra in the dark movie theater and fondled my exposed nipples during the entire second half of “Ocean’s Eleven.” To this day, I cannot remember how that movie ends.
The same boyfriend who stood behind me under the porch light at night on his front porch, unbuttoned my sweater to expose my breasts, and caressed my bare tits while kissing my neck and not caring if the neighbors could see.
The UPS driver who, after flirting with me for months, walked boldly into my doorway, pulled down my low-cut white blouse, popped one of my breasts from my bra and started furiously suckling me right there in the doorway, with his back to the people walking by on the street.
The time my pale, creamy breasts were released from my black sweater and seemed to damn near glow as I was suckled by a much older man, in the car under a bright streetlight, as the rain was coming down.
Do you have any deliciously “indecent” breast exposure stories to tell?
I think I can speak for my readers when I say we’d all love to know!