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Originally Posted by txrock
The first time we went to Mardi Gras my wife said no way was she showing tits even thou they are very nice. However when we left the hotel that morning I noticed she didn’t wear a bra. Everything was great walking up and down Bourbon Street. A few guys throwed her some small beads but nothing really impressive. Then she saw a guy with some beads about the size of a large egg. She tried to get him to throw them to her but he said no way unless you show me your tits. Well she wanted those beads bad so up came her shirt and her full C cup breasts were on display for everyone to see. That broke the ice so to speak. Everybody within 3 miles of Bourbon Street got to see her tits and she had so many beads she was giving them away.
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This is how my wife was. This was before I met her, but she told me that she said NO WAY was she going to flash. But then all her friends were flashing, even the prudish ones. She didn't want to be the only woman not flashing, but she still wouldn't do it...until she saw the most perfect beads. Then her boobs came out. And she enjoyed it so much that she ended up flashing more than all her friends overall. She said at one point she was talking to a random guy and his gf and she just kept her shirt up for a minute or two while they talked. She said the look of disgust on the random gf's face made her want to keep her shirt up even longer!
