bedroom_techno
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This is a picture request with a story...
So I was in line at a store this afternoon, a long painful line with one register open, you know the type. I was looking around, bored out of my mind, just wanting to pay for my purchase and leave ASAP.
Then I saw her. She was standing about ten feet to the side of me (the line went back to a wall then turned).
She was looked about 18 or 19. Was 5'10", maybe 115 pounds tops, small breasts (a cup at most), long legs and arms, pale white skin, some freckles on her nose and cheeks with straight medium brown hair, that fell in her face a bit and just below her shoulders. She had on some tight fitting, low rise boot cut jeans with a tightish navy blue polo shirt. The kind of shirt that was tight enough to see the outline off her bra. Like I said her jeans were low-rise but the polo shirt was short as well. It didn't look like it was supposed to be as short as it was on her but she had a long torso and looked a bit in a hurry, thus he shirt rode up her torso a bit more. Her jeans sat just below her hip bones, maybe 3-4" under he belly button and her shirt was up just to the line of her belly button, but you couldn't see it. What was exposed was her alabaster skinned tummy. It was flat and tight and her hips bones protruded from just above her jeans to perfection. That triangle from each hip bone to her belly button in full view.
I moved back a bit to angle myself so I could stare at her (not that I do that often, but she was worth it). After a few seconds of me glancing at her and her tummy, trying my best not to be too obvious, I caught her eye. I looked away suddenly not to make to too obvious I was staring. After another few seconds passed I dared to look again, I caught her eye again. I know she knew i was staring at her. i realized that the way I was standing and the 3 or 4 person gap in the line in front of me made it obvious.
Luckliy she smiled at me, a cute slightly flirty smile...as if to say "It's ok to look". She didn't try to cover her tummy or pull her shirt down any at least. She just stood there, now obviously knowing I was enjoying the sight of her.
The line moved forward and my turn finally came to pay. By now they had opened another register and she was paying in the one next to me. I got to see her tummy and hip bones from the side now. I turned to leave, taking my time passing her. She looked at me again and smiled. I smiled back (a smile my wife tells me is very flirty). I went out into the parking lot, got in my car and started to drive out, which made me pass the front door of the store.
I saw her again, leaving the store. Her shirt was now pulled down and only an inch or two of her abalbaster tummy was visable now. But between that little sliver of skin and the line of her jeans it was perfection. My wife was sititng next to me and saw her and asked "you like her huh?". "I smiled and said god yes, I was having my own dirty little fantasy about her in line". My wife laughed and called me silly.
(now to the request, since you now know where this is coming from)
So ladies....let us see your tummies. Preferably with jeans or pants on and a t-shirt or something, though naked is fine too. I want to admire some of your tummies as they peak out form behind their clothes.
This also applies to the small of your back, the sides of your hips and tummy, etc. Any exposed skin from a tiny shirt...
So I was in line at a store this afternoon, a long painful line with one register open, you know the type. I was looking around, bored out of my mind, just wanting to pay for my purchase and leave ASAP.
Then I saw her. She was standing about ten feet to the side of me (the line went back to a wall then turned).
She was looked about 18 or 19. Was 5'10", maybe 115 pounds tops, small breasts (a cup at most), long legs and arms, pale white skin, some freckles on her nose and cheeks with straight medium brown hair, that fell in her face a bit and just below her shoulders. She had on some tight fitting, low rise boot cut jeans with a tightish navy blue polo shirt. The kind of shirt that was tight enough to see the outline off her bra. Like I said her jeans were low-rise but the polo shirt was short as well. It didn't look like it was supposed to be as short as it was on her but she had a long torso and looked a bit in a hurry, thus he shirt rode up her torso a bit more. Her jeans sat just below her hip bones, maybe 3-4" under he belly button and her shirt was up just to the line of her belly button, but you couldn't see it. What was exposed was her alabaster skinned tummy. It was flat and tight and her hips bones protruded from just above her jeans to perfection. That triangle from each hip bone to her belly button in full view.
I moved back a bit to angle myself so I could stare at her (not that I do that often, but she was worth it). After a few seconds of me glancing at her and her tummy, trying my best not to be too obvious, I caught her eye. I looked away suddenly not to make to too obvious I was staring. After another few seconds passed I dared to look again, I caught her eye again. I know she knew i was staring at her. i realized that the way I was standing and the 3 or 4 person gap in the line in front of me made it obvious.
Luckliy she smiled at me, a cute slightly flirty smile...as if to say "It's ok to look". She didn't try to cover her tummy or pull her shirt down any at least. She just stood there, now obviously knowing I was enjoying the sight of her.
The line moved forward and my turn finally came to pay. By now they had opened another register and she was paying in the one next to me. I got to see her tummy and hip bones from the side now. I turned to leave, taking my time passing her. She looked at me again and smiled. I smiled back (a smile my wife tells me is very flirty). I went out into the parking lot, got in my car and started to drive out, which made me pass the front door of the store.
I saw her again, leaving the store. Her shirt was now pulled down and only an inch or two of her abalbaster tummy was visable now. But between that little sliver of skin and the line of her jeans it was perfection. My wife was sititng next to me and saw her and asked "you like her huh?". "I smiled and said god yes, I was having my own dirty little fantasy about her in line". My wife laughed and called me silly.
(now to the request, since you now know where this is coming from)
So ladies....let us see your tummies. Preferably with jeans or pants on and a t-shirt or something, though naked is fine too. I want to admire some of your tummies as they peak out form behind their clothes.
This also applies to the small of your back, the sides of your hips and tummy, etc. Any exposed skin from a tiny shirt...
