See Through And Braless

For reasons which are obvious when you see my pics, I sometimes wear see through tops if I go out somewhere where I am not known. This can happen quite often because I often work away from home. Sometimes I wear it over a sheer bra, sometimes (if the top is tight and can support me - **** the size of mine do not support themselves!), without a bra. I wear something like a jacket over, and love either opening the jacket bit by bit when there are people round me, or even taking it off if I am feeling randy. I just love speaking to the top of men's heads lol.

Even if I don't wear a see through top  and just go bra-less I cannot conceal (and why should I) my large and very obvious cleavage.  A simple loose white blouse buttoned down the front, can be made to show varied amounts easily.

I do it sometimes with my hubby who delights in taking me places like that and then leaving me alone to see what happens - he is always within watching distance.  A bar or a pub is of course best for this.  It's fun to watch the men sizing me up, then making moves.  I always react as if nothing is unusual -  I do not acknowledge that my **** are on view - I appear to them to be ignoring their looks - that is great fun, much better than openly flirting.  Then, if they are sitting next to me, I will let my **** brush their arm - that always gets them going; the feel of big soft **** being deformed against his arm seems to get any man aroused.  But I still don't acknowledge that I am doing anything unusual.  If I can get them to put their hands on my ****, or even if possible inside my top - this depends if there is a modicum of privacy, I still don't react.  Then, some time later, when they have had a good squeeze, I suddenly look into their eyes, down at their hand on my ****, and ask them if they are going to just carry on just playing with my ****, or are they serious.  I love that point - they are usually shocked, then hungry.  Very very hungry.

If hubby is with me, which he sometimes is and will have his own hard on by now from watching me being felt up - I have to explain that if the guy wants me he will have to come back to our room or house with both of us, but that hubby will leave us to get on with things when we are there, but he might pop his head round the door at some point just to get a look.  I explain that this is for my security, and it never fails - by this time they are gagging for it and know what they are going to get, and do not want to miss it.  Their balls have taken over from the brain, and almost all of them will agree to anything.

If I am on my own, like when I am away on business, I just take them to my room.  I loove the hungry look on their face as I drop the last item of clothing and they realise this is not a tease, and they are about to get an easy ****.