During the lockdown I have had dozens of webcam meetings. Since I was at home, I just saw fit to wear my usual white and thin cotton tshirts before my boss and my colleagues. It was just natural to wear them at home, despite I would had never worn them at the office.
My nipples were poking through the fabric so much that my husband used to masturbate infront of me, behind the camera, while I was trying to keep a straigh face to the camera
One day, he didnt take any paper for his load, on purpose. I had to bend over for some seconds, shallow it and come back to the meeting with my mouth still stinking of sperm.
I also use those tshirts on business travels. I use to have breakfast with my colleagues at the hotel, and I do relish the attention from my collegues, the waiters and some other guests. It is a pretty naive way of flaunting my tits as a morning pick-me-up.
A hotel breakfast also suits me down to the ground if I want to bend down with my loose tshirt or pyjama and show a good downblouse
It's subtle, it's naive, it's just natural. And that's why it turns me on so much.
I also wrote sbout when I was a waitress in summer in Ibiza, in my early twenties. I was a waiter in a swimmingpool and I used to do it topless.
And I also babysitted a little kida for a while. I used to go to the river with him, to my favourite secluded spot. The father came with us one day when he realized that I had no bra underneath my tshirt. He struck gold: I went topless before him as soon as we arrived, and spent the whole morning playing with the kid.
The kid used to get asleep, and I used to hang out with his father or play with him in the water.
He was 40 years old fat and not very handsome man, while I was a 19 years old godess. His wife has not very cute, either. And that's why, when the kid was sleeping, I used to let him spread the sunlotion all over my skin, tits included. I never took off my bikini bottom, however.
No sex, just a little mercy
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