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First (and only) Flashing adventure
Wife at Fantasy Fest......

I have talked about how my wife enjoys being caught or seen naked or topless, yet never admits to receiving pleasure from those countless episodes.
... Here is an example of how much my wife, in her mind, holds dearly some special moments. I have always said that while she likes to be seen naked or topless, it is normally in the "plausible denial" scenarios such as caught sunbathing in yard, etc. she has never, ever had a desire to overtly show herself or flash anyone. Except once, our only visit to Fantasy Fest.
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The other day I was watching her dress and saw the feathery boa hanging on hook right on the inside of the closet door. It has been hanging there unused for some years now. Yet there it is to be seen every day. Anything else that is unused for any length of time gets relegated to a remote storage box, or given to Good Will.
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I never gave that boa hanging in the closet a second thought until that moment. It was then that I realized that the feathered boa is a symbol for her. Apparently a symbol of an exciting experience, the only time I am aware of that the wife actually did flash strangers. And an experience that we never discuss using the words flashing or exhibitionism. I use the term flashing, but flashing with mitigating circumstances. That is, it was at Fantasy Fest. so flashing is totally normal, if not expected.
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One afternoon on our third day of a six day vacation, we were walking down Duval St. We were going in and out of shops and watching women getting painted. She let it be known that there was no way she was ever going to get painted. She was wearing shorts and a ultra light top that was not quite see-thru when dry, and no bra. While she was browsing, sometimes I'd follow her in, sometimes I'd hang around outside checking out the sights on street.
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When she comes out of this one shop, she has this feather boa wrapped around her, and her top is gone! I'm pleasantly surprised, I compliment her on her boa, and ask where her top went. She said the shopkeeper said she could leave it with them and she could get it later or tomorrow. I'm thinking that's sketchy... but whatever.
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So off we went, up and down Duval St. for the rest of the afternoon and late into the evening with her wearing just the boa on top. While actually trying to keep herself covered, her tits were popping out with regularity and she made no big deal of it. It was both amusing, yet very exciting to watch her trying to keep herself covered, but not doing such a good job of it.
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I also found it very exciting, and I am sure she also found it exciting as well that she chose to leave her top behind at the shop. She did however avoid photo-ops and declined many request to flip the boa aside for cameras.
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That is, until later in the evening when we, and everyone else had far too much to drink. Seems like she became much more careless and her tits were accidently uncovered more and more, especially when we were near folks she seemed to like! Creepy looking people, not so much. Well that's no accident! That's when I snapped this photo. I didn't even have to crop it, I chopped off her head when I took snapped the pic! Like I said, a lot of drinking.
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So yeah, that boa hanging in the closet is a symbol of an exciting day in her life.
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Does anyone else have interesting "First Time Flashing" experiences to share?