....My second embarrassing encounter, and one that had my Mom convinced that I was a sex pervert, happened on a vacation our family took to the lake one year. I had been sunbathing all day and for some reason laying in the sun would always get me horny and in need of masturbating (I couldn't find the opportunity at that moment). Anyway, I decided to take a little walk up the shore to this little country and get a soda. When I entered the store there were two boys in there. Maybe a couple years younger than I....I'd say about 13 or 14...maybe 12. And they were staring at me. This, because I was already sexually charged, was getting me hotter. I went over to the magazine rack and bent way over to look at something and could see them still staring. The clerk was at the counter and not paying attention so I decided to give them a little show. I was wearing my bikini and a pair of cut offs. I bent over again and spread my legs a little and slid my hand between my legs and rubbed. The boys eyes about popped out of their head and they looked at the clerk and then came closer, pretending to look at the canned goods. I had never done this before and felt my nipples go rock hard. I guess reading all those stories of my father's collection had given me ideas that I was having a hard time controlling!
So I knelt down on the floor...picked up a mgazine and slid my hand into the top of my swim suit and played with my nipple. One of the boys was trying to adjust himself and I was totally turned on that I was turning them on! They both crouched down below the aisle and I slowly pulled my breast out of the bikini top and poked a large hard nipple at them and licked my fingers and continued to play with my breast. (I've always been top heavy, compliments of my Dad's side of the family) Anyway, one or both of them gasped or groaned or something...I was a little absorbed in caressing myself and being watched and that's when the clerk came around the corner and yelled "Stop That!" I pushed my breast back under cover and stood up, blushing like mad. The boys ran out and the clerk reported me to my parents (she also had checked us into the cabin so she knew where I belonged) that I was flashing people in the store. My parents hit the roof and I was grounded for a month. They would not even let me wear a bathing suit the rest of the trip and my Mom would just look at me in disgust. I tried to say it was an accident but they did not believe me!
So I knelt down on the floor...picked up a mgazine and slid my hand into the top of my swim suit and played with my nipple. One of the boys was trying to adjust himself and I was totally turned on that I was turning them on! They both crouched down below the aisle and I slowly pulled my breast out of the bikini top and poked a large hard nipple at them and licked my fingers and continued to play with my breast. (I've always been top heavy, compliments of my Dad's side of the family) Anyway, one or both of them gasped or groaned or something...I was a little absorbed in caressing myself and being watched and that's when the clerk came around the corner and yelled "Stop That!" I pushed my breast back under cover and stood up, blushing like mad. The boys ran out and the clerk reported me to my parents (she also had checked us into the cabin so she knew where I belonged) that I was flashing people in the store. My parents hit the roof and I was grounded for a month. They would not even let me wear a bathing suit the rest of the trip and my Mom would just look at me in disgust. I tried to say it was an accident but they did not believe me!


