The next several weeks were rather frenic. Not only was she wanting to screw and reciprocally masturbate at home all the time, but she seemed to be on a mission to show her titties to the world. We played a lot of pool, as we had that first night, and I got to where I could spot the nudges and whispers of the guys when we walked in, they knew that the entertainment had arrived. When I was with her, and I'm still not sure who she was showing the goodies to when I wasn't with her, she always wanted me to count up the number of guys who most likely saw her boobs. I never could figure out a strategy for figuring out who had already seen her boobs, and was back for a 2nd, 3rd, .....or 15th look (they were very nice boobies), and who was seeing them for the first time. Suffice to say that the number was substantial, probably well above 1000 in just the first 6 months. She also liked to go to a more family oriented diner/bar/game emporium, and play air hockey (which required a lot of bending over). I'll never know for sure, but I'm reasonably confident that a lot of younger guys saw their first downblouse with her, and she rerally seemed to delight in the early 30's guys with small kids in tow. They probably weren't getting any strange stuff, and she was almost certainly the best thing that happened in their week. And, when she had had a successful outing, showing off the girls, she was absolutely insatiable. I can't recall the number of blow jobs I got in the car on the way home, and the amount of really heavy duty fucking I got once we got home.
There was a downside, one that was predictable. Since she was very......agressive.....about putting herself into a position to let guys see her titties, there were more than a few rather crude remarks, as in "nice titties sweetie, want to suck my cock......I never got into any fights, but we did have to have a talk one day. I told her that she had to think of this as a game, where the guy, if he worked hard and maneuvered a bit, could get a peek at the goodies, but that he should think that it was his skill, rather than her showing off, that let him see her titties. If she just hung them out there, then the guys would look at her like a prostitute, and react accordingly. If they thought they were seeing something that a classy lady (and she was a classy person) accidentally showed, then they were happy, and she could know that they were excited. I told her that particularly at work, she had to be much more 'coy', as it could backfire on her if she was showing her goodies to the whole office (and she worked in a large office). Be subtle, let the guys think they are maneuvering and seeing something that you aren't trying to show them.
There was an upside too, which led to my getting laid more and more. Occasionally, depending on what a guy was wearing, there would be a bit of a reaction (hard on) that was visible. I normally don't get hard just from looking down a blouse, although I damn sure enjoy it, remember it and use it to get off later. But some guys would show some tenting in their pants.....we developed another little tune that I would let out, so she would know to look for a guy with a visible reaction. Talk about crazy, you can easily predict that a guy getting a hard on, or having to adjust his package after looking down her blouse, was pure adrenaline to her sex drive. I don't think that she really wanted to fuck other guys, at least at that stage, but she would be incessant about asking about his reaction, and wondering if he was going to go home and jack off, or fuck his wife but think of her.
You can see where this is going, she was headed completely out of control, and would soon find ways to 'up the ante'. Exhibitionists like to be seen and to think that they are exciting, that was the central driving motivation for her. But, in the interim, I was happy to let her discover her power over men, and to get more sex (fucking, sucking, eating her out, ass fucking) than I had ever thought was possible.
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