Braless Women In Public

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Well i don't want to be noticed by old ladies or children, so I wear a hoodie, but open it up at the right moments. I've learned to have a lot of patience when checking out when there's a young man at the register. Lots of mistakes like forgetting my change, forgetting my bag of stuff purchased... but yes I want to be noticed. It turns me on.

Sometimes I game with my webcam on and although risky, I sometimes stream without a bra. No matter what, I like to show some skin. I love it when the gamers say they can't keep their eyes off my cleavage or that they noticed a nipple poking out when I wear no bra. If I wear no bra, I usually keep the camera up higher and only show the obvious at certain times.

Nice, what games? Or is that code for video chatting?
 
Yesterday I had lunch with a woman I work with. She is a very pretty mid-30s Asian-American daughter of Thai parents. She is also small-chested enough that a bra is not needed, but she usually wears one. Yesterday she was braless, probably because it was hot and neither of us had to work. It was easy enough to tell that she had no bra on thanks to the thin silky fabric of her top, but that isn't why I mention it here. I only mention it because I couldn't help but notice that every time she laughed, her nipples became stiff and seemingly threatened to poke through her top. They were very noticeable. They went from basically nothing to like fingertips poking about two centimeters in front of her. After maybe thirty seconds, they would recede back to nothingness. Then something would make her laugh and then BOING, there they were again. This happened around ten times. I was painful to have to ignore them. I wanted to ask her about them. I wanted to give them a squeeze. Hell, I wanted to see them upclose without the cloth barrier. Are they very dark? Alas, all I could do was glance down at them when I had the chance.
 
I only mention it because I couldn't help but notice that every time she laughed, her nipples became stiff and seemingly threatened to poke through her top.


Imagine if some guy had that same affliction below the waist? ... Maybe all the grumpy men who never seem to laugh have that kind of problem.

The horror stories .... you laugh, it's funny you double over and knock yourself out when you collide head to head.
 
Yesterday I had lunch with a woman I work with. She is a very pretty mid-30s Asian-American daughter of Thai parents. She is also small-chested enough that a bra is not needed, but she usually wears one. Yesterday she was braless, probably because it was hot and neither of us had to work. It was easy enough to tell that she had no bra on thanks to the thin silky fabric of her top, but that isn't why I mention it here. I only mention it because I couldn't help but notice that every time she laughed, her nipples became stiff and seemingly threatened to poke through her top. They were very noticeable. They went from basically nothing to like fingertips poking about two centimeters in front of her. After maybe thirty seconds, they would recede back to nothingness. Then something would make her laugh and then BOING, there they were again. This happened around ten times. I was painful to have to ignore them. I wanted to ask her about them. I wanted to give them a squeeze. Hell, I wanted to see them upclose without the cloth barrier. Are they very dark? Alas, all I could do was glance down at them when I had the chance.


Hmmm, now you have me wondering if that happens to me too. I guess I'm going to have to start laughing in public more :rolleyes:
 
Back in the late 80's I discovered that I enjoyed lifting weights and working out. I was supposed to meet with one of the newer gym employees as he wanted to lift with me. He was a bit annoying but I did need a spotter. The day before he asked if I would be okay if another person worked out with us, I said okay but wasn't very enthusiastic about it. I arrived at the gym as it opened at 6am and of course he wasn't there. Looked like that if I wanted to do heavy bench presses I had to move to the squat "cage" for safety. I decided to start with decline bench presses and was into my 2nd set when a woman walked in, stood by quietly and after my set asked if I was xxxx, I said yes and she apologized for being late. No problem, your friend didn't show up. She was anxious to get to working out and I was flustered because she was gorgeous and sexy. She asked if I could spot for her so I did, she started benching, if you have ever spotted for benching especially decline benching you know where this placed me, right above her head between my legs. I tried not to stand directly over her and figured that I would be okay since she was using light weight. Her set ended and I positioned myself for my next set. As I was doing my set she walked over to spot me, her crotch was just a few inches from my face and I could smell her scent. Now I was forced to concentrate even more on my set. It was her turn again and she wanted to increase the weight, I helped her get the bar into position and before I could step back she lowered the weight too quickly and I had to grab the bar, she started to press up and exhaled heavily, right up my shorts leg. Wow, that felt great since I was wearing just a jock strap under my shorts. She continued with her set and was pressing up hard and around the 5th rep she struggled and one of her breasts popped out of her top. Since she was on the decline bench her fairly large breast was almost touching her chin. She blushed and I wanted to take the edge off so I said, "come on, three more reps". She did but wasn't too thrilled.

She finished her set and then left very embarrassed and I didn't see her again.
 
Not that humongous... sweet 34B ..just .. ;)

Just about like me! They're very low maintenance aren't they? :)

It does happen to me when I laugh, but it's nowhere near as dramatic. It also happens on the rare occasions when I get into heated arguments.

Oh, definitely. Mine totally pop when I'm angry too. :eek: I've been called out for it too a few times, which totally doesn't help my blood pressure. I've always blamed my fiery Latin blood, but maybe it's just normal for lots of women, huh?
 
Oh, definitely. Mine totally pop when I'm angry too. :eek: I've been called out for it too a few times, which totally doesn't help my blood pressure. I've always blamed my fiery Latin blood, but maybe it's just normal for lots of women, huh?

It happened to me about fifteen years ago when I was in a loud argument with a guy I was usually friendly with. I was pretty worked up and didn't notice I had my high beams on. He actually said to me in an Austin Powers voice, "Do I make you horny, baby?" Ugh.
 
It happened to me about fifteen years ago when I was in a loud argument with a guy I was usually friendly with. I was pretty worked up and didn't notice I had my high beams on. He actually said to me in an Austin Powers voice, "Do I make you horny, baby?" Ugh.

A couple of the interns this year had problems with their nipples when they were arguing with people. Thankfully for them, the moms/grandmas in the office quickly moved them out of the situations.

(But not before I received nice views.)
 
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