When we were young and had our first child we lived in an apartment complex and made friends with this tall, nerdy engineer, Paul. He was single and we invited him to dinner frequently, one of those times I was running late due to a last minute problem and Paul came down from his apartment at the invited time.
My wife was cooking when the baby started crying in her bed, my wife picked her up and needed to breastfeed her. Usually if we had company and I was there, she would just go back in the bedroom to nurse, but she didn't want to leave Paul by himself, so she sat in the rocking chair in the den. My wife is not overtly modest, she said she was being a little careful but she nursed the baby while Paul watched intently. He said he'd never seen a baby nurse before and my wife said being admired while doing something so natural was not unpleasant.
When she switched boobs she just left the first one uncovered, she said she enjoyed Paul seeing her tits and left her blouse open even after she put the baby down. She buttoned up after a while and before I got home. She told me about it a few days later, when it turned me on it was the first inkling I got the I might enjoy her exposing herself.
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