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My Journey Of Discovering I’m A Vixen Ch. 01 free porn video
How I discovered that my husband loves it when I expose my body to others; and so do I.
It all started one night when we were camping, the wine was flowing freely and one of the spaghetti straps on my V-neck tank broke. Of course, this would be a camping trip were we invited friends over for a drink. That evening we ran into the Columbia, SC mountain bike club up from the flat lands to run the mountain trails at Tsail. The club consisted of mainly guys, but also a few couples, the dudes stayed in the campground that night to bench race while the few couples went out for the night light life in Cullowhee. For the rest of that night I struggled to keep my right breast covered (no bra that night because my husband, Thomas asked me not to wear one). What I did notice was that Thomas paid a lot of attention to me, and he didn't seem at all worried that my nipple kept getting exposed.
When we went to bed later that night the sex was wonderful, and it went on forever.
The next morning, I asked Thomas what had made him so horny around the campfire and he shocked me a bit by telling me that it really turned him on when my breast got uncovered and the guys looked at me.
At first, I was a bit stunned, but after a while I realized that I too had got aroused when my breast had got exposed.
Perhaps now would be a good time to say a bit about myself. My name is Karen. I'm 56 years old, I have a busty curvy figure. I have blonde hair on my head and no hair anywhere else on my body.
Right, now that's out of the way, back to how I discovered that I like to expose myself. As I said, I'd been accidentally exposing my right breast at the campground and discovered that I'd enjoyed the experience. Not only had I enjoyed it but Thomas had enjoyed it as well. I was intrigued and needed to find out more, so when Thomas came home after work a few days later I put my thinnest, slightly sheer top on, with no bra and a short, denim skirt. Short at that time was mid-thigh.
Thomas looked a little surprised but said that I looked good. He couldn't keep his hands off me that night and I did enjoy the attention that my semi-sheer top brought.
The next day neither of us had work, and the weather was warm, so we walked into town. As we walked through the park to get to town, I raised the subject of my sheer top and Thomas suddenly got more affectionate. We sat on the grass and he started to put his hand up my skirt.
I was so scared that someone might see us, but at the same time I was so excited; my knickers got wet and my pussy started tingling. I wanted Thomas to do more to me, to rip my clothes off and fuck me right there and then, but I was too scared.
I managed to get Thomas to stop, but only after he's got my knickers off. We sat and talked. Thomas told me that he loved the idea of other people getting quick glimpses of my goodies. I wasn't revolted or anything like that by Thomas's comment, I just didn't know what to say. I told Thomas that I'd never even thought about exposing any part of my body except my arms and lower legs and I didn't know what to think.
Thomas asked me how I felt when I'd worn a bikini when we'd gone swimming. I had to admit that I'd felt good. I cupped my 'double-D's and said that I was proud of them.
"And so, you should be;" Thomas said, "they're amazing. I just think that it would be nice for both of us if other people saw them. Tell you what, how about we try if for a while then have a sort of 'review' of how it's gone and then take it from there?"
"So, what are you thinking that we should do for this 'trial period'? I asked.
"Well," Thomas said, "how about you stopping wearing underwear and 'accidentally' give people a flash of your gorgeous girls and smooth pussy?"
"You want me to flash my tits and pussy to strangers!"
"You can do it to our friends if you like, or cam online"
"I don't know about that. I think that if I've got to do it to anyone then I'd prefer it to be a complete stranger."
"You don't HAVE to flash anyone if you really don't want to. I just think that it would be a nice experiment to see how you feel." Thomas said.
"Yeah I know that; but I've never done anything like that before. I'm just a bit nervous."
"I can understand that, I'll be with you all the way, and if at any time you want to stop you can. I'm not suggesting that you streak through the shopping center or anything like that, just a bit of 'accidental' flashing." Thomas said to comfort me.
"Well... okay then," I said, "so you think that going without underwear is a good place to start? That isn't going lead to much flashing."
"Don't take this the wrong way Karen. But your clothes are a bit conservative. How about I buy you some new clothes while we're in town?"
I should have been upset by Thomas's remark, but I wasn't. He was right. My family never had a lot of money (unlike
Thomas's) and I'd never had much interest in keeping up with the latest fashions. I'm more of a 'practical' girl. But what girl is going to turn down the offer of having some clothes bought for her? So, I agreed.
We stood up and I asked Thomas for my knickers.
"How about I keep them for now? It'll be a good start for you." Thomas said.
"But I feel naked without them." I replied.
"But you're not, and you and I are the only two people in the world that know that."
I couldn't argue with that, and I guessed that it would be a good place to start. It wasn't as if anyone was going to see anything because my denim skirt was nearly knee length.
As we started the rest of the walk into town, I saw that Thomas had a hard-on. He obviously liked the idea of me being knickerless.
It wasn't a hot day, but it wasn't a cold or wet day either. It was slightly breezy and that breeze was going up my skirt; and it was a pleasant feeling. By the time we went through the doors into the shopping center my pussy was pleasantly wet and I'd decided that I liked being knickerless.
We did what we'd original intended to do in town then started shopping for clothes for me.
In the first shop that we went into, Thomas picked out 3 skirts that were shorter than I'd ever look at for myself. My first reaction was 'no way', but then I looked at Thomas's face; and his trousers. He clearly wanted me to try them on, so I did.
As I went into the changing room, I remembered that I didn't have my knickers on. I was going to have to be careful. As I went out to show Thomas the first skirt, I felt terribly exposed. That skirt must have been no more than 12 inches long.
"Wow!" was all Thomas could say for ages. His trousers told me that he liked it. I did a twirl for him and he said the same think again.
"I take it that you like it." I asked.
"Errr yes, you look amazing. What do you think?"
"Yeah, it's nice, but it's so short."
"Karen you look amazing, it really does suit those curvy, sexy legs of yours; it's perfect." Thomas said. "What about the others?"
I went and changed into the second skirt. It was equally short, but I wasn't so keen on it. Neither was Thomas, he said that it 'wasn't me.' I wasn't sure what he meant, but as I wasn't keen on it either I didn't ask him.
The third skirt was nice, but it was very thin, and flared; what's more, it was a little shorter that the first one that I'd tried on. I felt like I had nothing on below my waist. If I wore that one out, I REALLY would have to be careful.
Of course, Thomas liked it. He asked me to do a twirl then told me that we were definitely buying that one.
I got changed back into my own skirt and we went and bought the first and third skirt. As we left the shop Thomas told me that when I'd done the twirl, I'd flashed my pussy to a man and I hadn't even realized it.
After letting me think about it for a minute, and blush because of it, he told me that the man was him; but it could easily have been any other man. That thought got me thinking; I'd flashed my pussy to a man, albeit Thomas and not realized what I'd done. The thought of what I'd done made me get a little wet rush. I'd enjoyed it!
When we went into another shop to try on some tops Thomas asked me to change into the first skirt that I'd tried on while I was trying on some tops that we'd both selected. He also asked me to leave my bra off when I tried the tops on.
When I first went into the changing room, I stripped naked; and on impulse, I opened the curtain and let Thomas have a quick look at me -- full frontal.
Thomas grinned and licked his lips. I quickly closed the curtain when I saw someone move towards us.
I put on my first new skirt and one of the tops. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought that I looked good. The top was thin and I had two bumps where my nipples were. I opened the curtain and let Thomas see. As he stared at me, I felt my nipples get hard, very hard. I felt daring, exposed and excited.
Thomas liked the top but asked me to try on another of the tops. I closed the curtain, but not all the way. I wanted Thomas to see me as I changed. I took the top and the skirt off. I put another top on, and the other skirt that Thomas had bought me, the one that made me feel as if I was bottomless. This top was equally thin; but it was slightly see-through. Looking in the mirror I could see my breasts, still hard nipples and areolas.
As I opened the curtain, I felt very exposed. My heart was pounding, my nipples hurt and my pussy was wetter that it had been all day.
My heart pounded even more and I blushed as I saw a man stood next to Thomas. Both were staring at me. I wanted to pull the curtain closed but I just froze.
"I like that combination; come and look at your-self in that mirror." Thomas said, pointing to the big mirror at the end of the changing cubicles.
I stepped out feeling very exposed. Both men were watching me, but at the same time I felt good.
"Do a twirl." Thomas said.
I did, and I heard the other man gasp. I should have looked in the mirror as I spun round, but I hadn't.
"Do it again," Thomas said.
This time I looked in the mirror and I saw my bald pussy. Bloody hell! If I'd seen it then Thomas and that man must have. I felt like my heart was going to burst.
"Again." Thomas said
When I did it that time, I looked at the stranger. His eyes were wide open and he definitely had a big bulge in the front of his trousers.
We all stood there silently for a couple of seconds then I heard a curtain open.
"What do you think of this one darling?" A woman said.
The man turned his head to face the voice and Thomas smiled.
"You look amazing Karen," Thomas said, "What about the other tops?"
I went back into the cubicle and left the curtain open a little further than before. I grinned at Thomas as I took the top off, letting him see me topless.
The third top was slightly more see through than the previous one. I opened the curtain fully and let Thomas see all of me.
"Come on out Karen."
"Do you like this outfit?" I said.
"Oh yes!" the other man said.
Thomas came over to me and whispered,
"Leave the curtain open when you try on the next top."
My heart skipped a beat as I realized that Thomas wanted me to deliberately flash the stranger.
"Right I thought; if I'm going to do this then I may as well go the whole hog."
I stepped back into the cubicle, making sure that the curtain was wide open. Standing facing Thomas and the man I undid the top and lifted it over my head. I looked at the man as I tweaked both my nipples; then unfastened the skirt. As it dropped to the floor the man's jaw dropped. I thought about his obviously hard cock and wondered if he was going to cream his pants.
I looked at Thomas and as we made eye contact, he blew me a kiss.
Turning around I bent at the waist, keeping my knees straight, and picked up the skirt. I could only imagine what the 2 men could see. Putting the skirt on a hook I picked up another top and put it on. Looking in the mirror I smoothed it flat with my hands, cupping my breasts as I did so.
I turned to face Thomas and the man again and said,
"How about this one?" I asked.
"Which one; left or right?" Thomas said.
"Very funny." I said, cupping them both.
The next top that I tried on was thin and pink. The notable thing about it is that it has a lace strip at the top of the front. It's designed to show your cleavage and the top of your bra, above your nipples. It has spaghetti straps so that you can adjust how high or low you wear it. When I put it on the straps were extended so when I pulled it on without a bra my nipples and areolas were clearly visible. Sliding it slightly to the side my nipples popped through the holes in the lace.
When I turned to face Thomas and the man the top was an instant hit. At first glance it just looked like any other top, but with more than a quick glance my exposed nipples were clearly visible.
I stepped back and closed the curtain. The show was over. I came out a few minutes later and told Thomas that I liked them all. I was wearing my original top and the first skirt that I'd tried on. My knickers were in Thomas's pocket and my bra was in my bag.
As we walked to the check-out I said to Thomas,
"I can't believe that I just did that. I've never done anything like that ever before."
"Karen, that was amazing, I'm so proud of you."
As we walked through the shopping center, I felt almost naked. I gripped Thomas's arm as we went.
"How do you fancy never wearing a bra again?" Thomas asked.
"What? I can't." Thinking quick I continued. "There are places that I couldn't possibly not wear a bra."
"Like where?"
"At work and visiting family.
"Okay, in that case we'd better get you a couple of new bras."
Thomas took me to a lingerie shop and selected two for me. There was nowhere to try them on so I let him buy them for me. When we got back home, I tried them on; one is a shelf bra, and the other is cup-less. I could see that I'd have to be careful what I wore them under at times.
Back at the shopping center Thomas decided to buy me a couple of summer dresses and we went looking. All the ones that Thomas liked had spaghetti straps, buttons all down the front, and were low-cut. Oh, all were short, shorter than any dress I'd ever owned before.
Of course, Thomas wanted to see me in them before he bought them. Unfortunately, the shop wouldn't let men into the changing rooms so I had to come out to show him each one. While I was changing into the second one Thomas went and found a third one. When I put it on and looked at myself, I realized that it was intended that the wearer wore a slip or something under it; it was slightly see-through. I felt nervous as I went out to show Thomas; but at the same time my pussy was tingling.
As we walked back to the condo I felt like a very lucky and very happy woman. I'd got lots of new clothes, a fantastic husband and I'd discovered something that I really enjoyed and gives me lots of pleasure.
That day was when I realized that I had started my ascent into the wonderful world of exhibitionism.
Back in the condo Thomas asked me if I'd enjoyed my day. As an answered I slowly stripped naked then jumped on top of him, gave him a big kiss, and put his hand onto my very wet pussy. Guess what happened next!
From that day on I started wearing my new clothes most of the time, and rarely wore knickers or a bra.
It all started one night when we were camping, the wine was flowing freely and one of the spaghetti straps on my V-neck tank broke. Of course, this would be a camping trip were we invited friends over for a drink. That evening we ran into the Columbia, SC mountain bike club up from the flat lands to run the mountain trails at Tsail. The club consisted of mainly guys, but also a few couples, the dudes stayed in the campground that night to bench race while the few couples went out for the night light life in Cullowhee. For the rest of that night I struggled to keep my right breast covered (no bra that night because my husband, Thomas asked me not to wear one). What I did notice was that Thomas paid a lot of attention to me, and he didn't seem at all worried that my nipple kept getting exposed.
When we went to bed later that night the sex was wonderful, and it went on forever.
The next morning, I asked Thomas what had made him so horny around the campfire and he shocked me a bit by telling me that it really turned him on when my breast got uncovered and the guys looked at me.
At first, I was a bit stunned, but after a while I realized that I too had got aroused when my breast had got exposed.
Perhaps now would be a good time to say a bit about myself. My name is Karen. I'm 56 years old, I have a busty curvy figure. I have blonde hair on my head and no hair anywhere else on my body.
Right, now that's out of the way, back to how I discovered that I like to expose myself. As I said, I'd been accidentally exposing my right breast at the campground and discovered that I'd enjoyed the experience. Not only had I enjoyed it but Thomas had enjoyed it as well. I was intrigued and needed to find out more, so when Thomas came home after work a few days later I put my thinnest, slightly sheer top on, with no bra and a short, denim skirt. Short at that time was mid-thigh.
Thomas looked a little surprised but said that I looked good. He couldn't keep his hands off me that night and I did enjoy the attention that my semi-sheer top brought.
The next day neither of us had work, and the weather was warm, so we walked into town. As we walked through the park to get to town, I raised the subject of my sheer top and Thomas suddenly got more affectionate. We sat on the grass and he started to put his hand up my skirt.
I was so scared that someone might see us, but at the same time I was so excited; my knickers got wet and my pussy started tingling. I wanted Thomas to do more to me, to rip my clothes off and fuck me right there and then, but I was too scared.
I managed to get Thomas to stop, but only after he's got my knickers off. We sat and talked. Thomas told me that he loved the idea of other people getting quick glimpses of my goodies. I wasn't revolted or anything like that by Thomas's comment, I just didn't know what to say. I told Thomas that I'd never even thought about exposing any part of my body except my arms and lower legs and I didn't know what to think.
Thomas asked me how I felt when I'd worn a bikini when we'd gone swimming. I had to admit that I'd felt good. I cupped my 'double-D's and said that I was proud of them.
"And so, you should be;" Thomas said, "they're amazing. I just think that it would be nice for both of us if other people saw them. Tell you what, how about we try if for a while then have a sort of 'review' of how it's gone and then take it from there?"
"So, what are you thinking that we should do for this 'trial period'? I asked.
"Well," Thomas said, "how about you stopping wearing underwear and 'accidentally' give people a flash of your gorgeous girls and smooth pussy?"
"You want me to flash my tits and pussy to strangers!"
"You can do it to our friends if you like, or cam online"
"I don't know about that. I think that if I've got to do it to anyone then I'd prefer it to be a complete stranger."
"You don't HAVE to flash anyone if you really don't want to. I just think that it would be a nice experiment to see how you feel." Thomas said.
"Yeah I know that; but I've never done anything like that before. I'm just a bit nervous."
"I can understand that, I'll be with you all the way, and if at any time you want to stop you can. I'm not suggesting that you streak through the shopping center or anything like that, just a bit of 'accidental' flashing." Thomas said to comfort me.
"Well... okay then," I said, "so you think that going without underwear is a good place to start? That isn't going lead to much flashing."
"Don't take this the wrong way Karen. But your clothes are a bit conservative. How about I buy you some new clothes while we're in town?"
I should have been upset by Thomas's remark, but I wasn't. He was right. My family never had a lot of money (unlike
Thomas's) and I'd never had much interest in keeping up with the latest fashions. I'm more of a 'practical' girl. But what girl is going to turn down the offer of having some clothes bought for her? So, I agreed.
We stood up and I asked Thomas for my knickers.
"How about I keep them for now? It'll be a good start for you." Thomas said.
"But I feel naked without them." I replied.
"But you're not, and you and I are the only two people in the world that know that."
I couldn't argue with that, and I guessed that it would be a good place to start. It wasn't as if anyone was going to see anything because my denim skirt was nearly knee length.
As we started the rest of the walk into town, I saw that Thomas had a hard-on. He obviously liked the idea of me being knickerless.
It wasn't a hot day, but it wasn't a cold or wet day either. It was slightly breezy and that breeze was going up my skirt; and it was a pleasant feeling. By the time we went through the doors into the shopping center my pussy was pleasantly wet and I'd decided that I liked being knickerless.
We did what we'd original intended to do in town then started shopping for clothes for me.
In the first shop that we went into, Thomas picked out 3 skirts that were shorter than I'd ever look at for myself. My first reaction was 'no way', but then I looked at Thomas's face; and his trousers. He clearly wanted me to try them on, so I did.
As I went into the changing room, I remembered that I didn't have my knickers on. I was going to have to be careful. As I went out to show Thomas the first skirt, I felt terribly exposed. That skirt must have been no more than 12 inches long.
"Wow!" was all Thomas could say for ages. His trousers told me that he liked it. I did a twirl for him and he said the same think again.
"I take it that you like it." I asked.
"Errr yes, you look amazing. What do you think?"
"Yeah, it's nice, but it's so short."
"Karen you look amazing, it really does suit those curvy, sexy legs of yours; it's perfect." Thomas said. "What about the others?"
I went and changed into the second skirt. It was equally short, but I wasn't so keen on it. Neither was Thomas, he said that it 'wasn't me.' I wasn't sure what he meant, but as I wasn't keen on it either I didn't ask him.
The third skirt was nice, but it was very thin, and flared; what's more, it was a little shorter that the first one that I'd tried on. I felt like I had nothing on below my waist. If I wore that one out, I REALLY would have to be careful.
Of course, Thomas liked it. He asked me to do a twirl then told me that we were definitely buying that one.
I got changed back into my own skirt and we went and bought the first and third skirt. As we left the shop Thomas told me that when I'd done the twirl, I'd flashed my pussy to a man and I hadn't even realized it.
After letting me think about it for a minute, and blush because of it, he told me that the man was him; but it could easily have been any other man. That thought got me thinking; I'd flashed my pussy to a man, albeit Thomas and not realized what I'd done. The thought of what I'd done made me get a little wet rush. I'd enjoyed it!
When we went into another shop to try on some tops Thomas asked me to change into the first skirt that I'd tried on while I was trying on some tops that we'd both selected. He also asked me to leave my bra off when I tried the tops on.
When I first went into the changing room, I stripped naked; and on impulse, I opened the curtain and let Thomas have a quick look at me -- full frontal.
Thomas grinned and licked his lips. I quickly closed the curtain when I saw someone move towards us.
I put on my first new skirt and one of the tops. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought that I looked good. The top was thin and I had two bumps where my nipples were. I opened the curtain and let Thomas see. As he stared at me, I felt my nipples get hard, very hard. I felt daring, exposed and excited.
Thomas liked the top but asked me to try on another of the tops. I closed the curtain, but not all the way. I wanted Thomas to see me as I changed. I took the top and the skirt off. I put another top on, and the other skirt that Thomas had bought me, the one that made me feel as if I was bottomless. This top was equally thin; but it was slightly see-through. Looking in the mirror I could see my breasts, still hard nipples and areolas.
As I opened the curtain, I felt very exposed. My heart was pounding, my nipples hurt and my pussy was wetter that it had been all day.
My heart pounded even more and I blushed as I saw a man stood next to Thomas. Both were staring at me. I wanted to pull the curtain closed but I just froze.
"I like that combination; come and look at your-self in that mirror." Thomas said, pointing to the big mirror at the end of the changing cubicles.
I stepped out feeling very exposed. Both men were watching me, but at the same time I felt good.
"Do a twirl." Thomas said.
I did, and I heard the other man gasp. I should have looked in the mirror as I spun round, but I hadn't.
"Do it again," Thomas said.
This time I looked in the mirror and I saw my bald pussy. Bloody hell! If I'd seen it then Thomas and that man must have. I felt like my heart was going to burst.
"Again." Thomas said
When I did it that time, I looked at the stranger. His eyes were wide open and he definitely had a big bulge in the front of his trousers.
We all stood there silently for a couple of seconds then I heard a curtain open.
"What do you think of this one darling?" A woman said.
The man turned his head to face the voice and Thomas smiled.
"You look amazing Karen," Thomas said, "What about the other tops?"
I went back into the cubicle and left the curtain open a little further than before. I grinned at Thomas as I took the top off, letting him see me topless.
The third top was slightly more see through than the previous one. I opened the curtain fully and let Thomas see all of me.
"Come on out Karen."
"Do you like this outfit?" I said.
"Oh yes!" the other man said.
Thomas came over to me and whispered,
"Leave the curtain open when you try on the next top."
My heart skipped a beat as I realized that Thomas wanted me to deliberately flash the stranger.
"Right I thought; if I'm going to do this then I may as well go the whole hog."
I stepped back into the cubicle, making sure that the curtain was wide open. Standing facing Thomas and the man I undid the top and lifted it over my head. I looked at the man as I tweaked both my nipples; then unfastened the skirt. As it dropped to the floor the man's jaw dropped. I thought about his obviously hard cock and wondered if he was going to cream his pants.
I looked at Thomas and as we made eye contact, he blew me a kiss.
Turning around I bent at the waist, keeping my knees straight, and picked up the skirt. I could only imagine what the 2 men could see. Putting the skirt on a hook I picked up another top and put it on. Looking in the mirror I smoothed it flat with my hands, cupping my breasts as I did so.
I turned to face Thomas and the man again and said,
"How about this one?" I asked.
"Which one; left or right?" Thomas said.
"Very funny." I said, cupping them both.
The next top that I tried on was thin and pink. The notable thing about it is that it has a lace strip at the top of the front. It's designed to show your cleavage and the top of your bra, above your nipples. It has spaghetti straps so that you can adjust how high or low you wear it. When I put it on the straps were extended so when I pulled it on without a bra my nipples and areolas were clearly visible. Sliding it slightly to the side my nipples popped through the holes in the lace.
When I turned to face Thomas and the man the top was an instant hit. At first glance it just looked like any other top, but with more than a quick glance my exposed nipples were clearly visible.
I stepped back and closed the curtain. The show was over. I came out a few minutes later and told Thomas that I liked them all. I was wearing my original top and the first skirt that I'd tried on. My knickers were in Thomas's pocket and my bra was in my bag.
As we walked to the check-out I said to Thomas,
"I can't believe that I just did that. I've never done anything like that ever before."
"Karen, that was amazing, I'm so proud of you."
As we walked through the shopping center, I felt almost naked. I gripped Thomas's arm as we went.
"How do you fancy never wearing a bra again?" Thomas asked.
"What? I can't." Thinking quick I continued. "There are places that I couldn't possibly not wear a bra."
"Like where?"
"At work and visiting family.
"Okay, in that case we'd better get you a couple of new bras."
Thomas took me to a lingerie shop and selected two for me. There was nowhere to try them on so I let him buy them for me. When we got back home, I tried them on; one is a shelf bra, and the other is cup-less. I could see that I'd have to be careful what I wore them under at times.
Back at the shopping center Thomas decided to buy me a couple of summer dresses and we went looking. All the ones that Thomas liked had spaghetti straps, buttons all down the front, and were low-cut. Oh, all were short, shorter than any dress I'd ever owned before.
Of course, Thomas wanted to see me in them before he bought them. Unfortunately, the shop wouldn't let men into the changing rooms so I had to come out to show him each one. While I was changing into the second one Thomas went and found a third one. When I put it on and looked at myself, I realized that it was intended that the wearer wore a slip or something under it; it was slightly see-through. I felt nervous as I went out to show Thomas; but at the same time my pussy was tingling.
As we walked back to the condo I felt like a very lucky and very happy woman. I'd got lots of new clothes, a fantastic husband and I'd discovered something that I really enjoyed and gives me lots of pleasure.
That day was when I realized that I had started my ascent into the wonderful world of exhibitionism.
Back in the condo Thomas asked me if I'd enjoyed my day. As an answered I slowly stripped naked then jumped on top of him, gave him a big kiss, and put his hand onto my very wet pussy. Guess what happened next!
From that day on I started wearing my new clothes most of the time, and rarely wore knickers or a bra.
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