****** The Performer... At the Beginning by Voyjer ******
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The Performer... At the Beginning


On the way home from the beach, Bobby (my husband) asked me to take off my top.
Since there wasn't much traffic, I figured it would be ok, so I did and sat
there in our Buick Regal with sunroof totally exposed to anyone who cared to
look.

I could tell it was turning Bobby on, and so I reached over and started
stroking him through his trunks. He's just large enough so that when he's hard,
the tip of his member sticks out the bottom of this particular pair of short
trunks! I had packed our towels and beach gear into the trunk. He asked me, "Do
you ever feel like letting others see your breasts or even between your legs?"

I told him I'd fantasized about it before, as he well knew, but never really
"did it" except around him, like now.

He looked at me (this after 18 years of marriage) and said, "I have too, so
here goes!" and he grabbed my top and threw it out the sunroof!!! I was stuck!
Nothing in the car to wear, and we were rapidly approaching our house! I knew
we couldn't use the garage, since he'd been working on refinishing the hardwood
doors in there and left no space for the car! I promptly told him to give me
his shirt, and he whipped that out the sunroof as well! (It's MUCH easier for a
man to go topless than an embarrassed female!!!)

He just started laughing and said that I better hurry inside when we got there,
or Rick (our neighbor's son) might get an anatomy lesson at the age of 15
years! As we pulled into the drive, I saw what he meant! Rick was doing our
front yard!!!! I had about 45 feet of open walkway to get to the door, right
next to where he was mowing! I only hoped he didn't hear us drive up! Bobby
honked the horn as we stopped and waved at Rick. I could have shot him, and
Rick too.

Rick obviously didn't realize my predicament, since he just waved and kept on
working. I jumped out of the car, but Bobby was just as quick and held my left
hand as we WALKED to the door. Since I measure a healthy 40" D cup on top, one
hand isn't enough. I looked at Bobby, straightened up and marched to the door
with my breasts bared for anyone who cared to look.

That sort of unnerved Bobby, who then fumbled and opened the door. I was so
mad... After we were inside, I said, "WHY? Why would you humiliate me like
that?" He just grinned and pointed down to his trunks. They were tentpoled like
I'd never seen!!! I giggled and took him by the hand and had sex with him on
the couch! It was terrific!

A couple of weeks later, Bobby asked me if I'd like to do "it" again. I thought
back about how it got him so excited, and nobody got hurt, so I said ok! He was
like a little kid getting ready to go Disneyland! He said it would be real
careful, and we'd go somewhere I wasn't known. We went to Westminster Mall (in
Southern California) and I was dressed in a summer dress, no nylons, with bra
and panties, of course.

As I started to get out of the car, he drew me to him in the front seat (a
bench-type seat) and began kissing me like a High School senior!!! I relaxed
and kissed back before I realized he'd undone my bra... just like a damned High
School senior!!! He said, "Remember? You agreed!"

Knowing I'd keep my word, I wiggled out of the bra while worrying about someone
seeing what we were doing. This dress is a scooped neck, but doesn't really
show much UNLESS I bend over!!! That's why it needs a bra... and I was absent
one certain bra! Bobby wanted my panties, but I insisted that the bra was
all... or else I wasn't going in at all! He readily agreed, and we went into
the mall.

He steered me directly to the shoe department, and told me to show off for the
two young men working the department. It was about 8:00 on a Saturday night, so
we were the only ones in their department. One of the clerks was on his knees
straightening a display stand and the other was on a short ladder adjusting the
display at the top. I walked over, while Bobby stayed in the background and
leaned down to ask the clerk on the floor a question. I KNEW the clerk on the
ladder would, if he looked, see my breasts, nipples and all from his angle. All
of a sudden I was moist between the legs. This WAS turning me on... I glanced
up and sure enough he wasn't interested in the color of my eyes! My nipples
hardened, and they were quite obvious right through the light material of the
dress.

As we left the two of them huddled together, and that's when Bobby told me that
when I straightened up, the young man on the floor moved to where he was
looking up my dress!!! I was stunned! What if I HADN'T worn those panties? Then
I got to thinking, "What if I HADN'T worn those panties?????" Repetitive, yes,
but sometimes I am a little slow. I told Bobby to wait a second, and went to
the women's rest room. I came out and gave him my panties. He told me to go
back and let the clerk on the floor get a good and thorough view. I had other
ideas, since I knew my hair down there was already getting moist.

I walked back into the department and they about fell over each other offering
me help! Such courtesy! I sat down and asked for a couple pairs of shoes. When
the clerk that had been on the floor sat down on the shoe stool, I noticed he
lacked nothing but limpness!! I thought he had a stick in his "middle" pocket!
As I raised my leg to have him put the first shoe on, my skirt slid back up my
thighs and I turned to ask the other clerk a question (as if I didn't notice
that they could see my hair AND a portion of my lips down there at that
point!). They both were stuttering, but definitely getting an eyeful! As I went
to put my foot down on the floor, I raised my leg and gave them both a full
view of my entire mound, and I'm fairly positive that my labia was wet and
parted for their enjoyment. I almost climaxed as I stood up, and excused
myself, telling them I was late for an appointment.

Bobby and I went home and had sex like never before... that was when I realized
I am a confirmed voyeur... and girls, do I love it... So does Bobby! I just
didn't know that we were setting a precedent that would encourage Bobby to edge
further and further into adventures where I would perform on request... and do
so willingly.

Another Erotic Tale brought to you by Voyjer!

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