My wife had this green blouse that was very sheer, it had pockets placed over her breasts, but since she was smallish, a 34b, if a guy looked from the side he could get lucky. She generally wore it at night, mostly to parties around the community pool. One night this neighbor who was flirty with her, asked her if she would go to the clubhouse and help him make a batch of margaritas. The bar in the clubhouse was well lit, she said it was obvious he kept trying to get a good look at her nipples, of course she wouldn't have been wearing the shirt if she was shy. Finally she said "Brad, quit trying to sneak a peek, if you want to see them, just say so."
So she lifted her blouse and let Brad grope her for a few seconds, then she said "there, you've seen them and touched them, now leave me alone."
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