[gbdick]

A few years ago I went to a department store to buy some new clothes. My husband and I noticed a young man following us around trying to sneak peeks at me. I never wear a bra. I quit wearing them in the 70s. I have always loved showing off my braless tits and I love to see a bulge in a man's pants that I caused. I had on a tight knit thin nearly see through top and kind of a vest over it. When I moved a certain way the vest moved out of the way and my nipples were clearly visible. While I was holding up blouses the young man was really getting an eyeful. After a lot of being stared at I told my husband what I had planned. I took off my vest, handed it to my hubby to hold, grabbed a couple of blouses, and walked over to a mirror near where the hansom young man was. My husband watched while this guys eyes nearly came out of their sockets. The poor fellow was now standing about 6 feet from me panting. I suddenly turned around and stepped in front of him, held the 2 blouses up on either side of me and said, "Which one do you think will look best on me?" The poor guy could barely speak. My knit top was now stretched tight across my tits clearly showing everything. I looked down and the young mans dick was tenting his pants pretty bad. I winked at my husband, grabbed the guys hand and pulled him into the changing room a few feet away. There was hardly anyone else in that part of the store so no one saw us. Hubby kept watch. When I closed the curtain the young guy was moaning and staring down at my barley covered tits. I moved up to him and said, "It's OK to touch them." He still didn't move so I pulled my top up and put his hands on them. He started panting and moaning harder as his hands squeezed my tits. After a moment I pulled his head down to suck on them. As he started sucking on my nipples I reached down to rub his hard dick and take it out of his pants. Just after I touched it and rubbed it he groaned real loud around the nipple he had in his mouth, and pumped his hips in little jerks. I knew right then he had cum in his pants. The poor guy stood straight up with a sad shocked expression on his face and turned and ran out of the dressing room. After a moment I put my top back down and turned to leave. My husband stuck his head in and asked, "What happened?" I pulled him into the dressing room, sat down on the seat, pushed my husband to his knees, pulled my skirt up, spread my legs, and said, "Eat and I'll tell you what happened." My husband has a very talented tongue and since I rarely wear panties, he had a easy time getting to my now very wet pussy and making me come. We never saw the poor fellow again. Too bad he missed out on a nice blow job I was going to give him. I love showing these off.