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A number of years back, my wife and I were at a large amusement park, but staying at a hotel that was maybe 5 or so miles away. Right outside of the amusement park was an large restaurant and bar with a big outdoor deck. Without kids, we were at the bar late afternoon just enjoying time and having a few drinks.

After a drink or two I convinced her to unbutton a few buttons on her shirt and show off her cleavage a little. Now my wife was about a 34 B at the time with nice perky nipples. We sat there for several hours just enjoying the time together and giving anyone around her a nice look at some deep cleavage, but no real exposure. As we got into the early evening we decided to leave and go get some snacks to eat that evening in the room. As we walked out of the restaurant I walked her to the truck I owned and helped her into her seat. As i did, we kissed and i ran my hand down from her neck and over the her top, rubbing my hand right over her great breasts, all the time in the middle of a parking lot where others could see. As we finished kissing, I unbuttoned one more button on her shirt, with the highest buttoned button now below the bottom of her breasts. I was soon in the car and we drove to a Walmart where I again helped her out of the truck and slyly rubbed my hand over her almost exposed deep cleavage front of her shirt. We went into the store and looked at snacks, all the time her bending over to look at the snacks, exposing her hard pokie nipples for anyone paying attention to see. I am sure that one guy got a great look that he probably could not believe. We checked out with the female cashier looking at my wifes semi open top, and I'm sure wondering if my wife knew how much she was showing.

We arrived at the hotel and parked to the far side of the front of the hotel and then walked into the lobby. We nearly ran to the room on the first floor and entered the room. The window from the room faced right on to the sidewalk we just used to get from our parking space, and as we entered the room, I turned her around and quickly unbuttoned the rest of her top, pulled it off and threw it on the floor as she rubbed the front of my Jean's. Topless and only a few feet from the window with open curtains, we continued to kiss as we worked our way to the window, where she turned around with her breasts on full display as she reached to each side and pulled the curtains shut, but in the process full exposing herself with her arms extended to the sides as she reached up to grab the curtains.

While not wild or crazy, this little event was such a turn on knowing that she was turned on showing off her tits and daring to do it in public when she could so easily be seen. Neither of us lasted long that evening . The nice part was that although having the perfect sized and shaped breasts, she sometimes did wear bras. That weekend, she never once even attempted to bother with anything other than a button down shirt.