17/05/2013
Graduating in high school in the late 70's, there was a much different ideal of a sexy woman. Today's sexiest women are athletic with flat abs and a nice round booty whilke the sex symbols of my day were thin with bigger breasts - think Loni Anderson, Lynda Carter, Sunsan Anton and Adreinne Barbeau. As a petite brunette with B Cups and a great booty, hot or sexy became cute. SO I never thought of myself as sexy. About the only taste I ever got was visiting my boyfriend for a formal dance at his college campus. I was there early for a casual party at the frat house and we went to his room later that evening for some quality time.
We kissed and he slowly unbuttoned my blouse, unhooking my bra. As we lay on his bed the petting tunred serious as our bodies were naked, skin on skin. His finger found how wet i was and stroked my clit until I came. I then straddled him, pushing him inside me, we kissed as I thrust on him until he came hard inside me.
Little did I know that several of the guys had climbed on the roof and were outside looking through the blinds into the room, watching me naked the whole time. He told me about this on Sunday morning after the dance. They told him how fantastic I looked and made very specific references to the shape of my B cups and nipples, the flat abs and my ass. They also were blown away by the look on my face and the quality of my own orgasm as well as the power of me riding my boyfriend.
Although I acted quite offended, I found myself oddly turned on by being sexy to this group of guys. You see, I was not parading myself and had nothing to do with the exposure, but I was getting to know the joy of being admired in my nakedness. Now many years later, I still go back to that moment, when I am pleasuring myself. Its a great fantasy.
I work out daily, still have the athletic build (although an older version) with the flat abs and booty and the friends of mine who were hot in high school, now have saggy boobs to worry about while mine are still perky and firm. I am still wearing 4 and 6 dresses and the jeans, well they fit great and I still get a stare when i walk by. My husband thinks I am sexy, but there is still a apart of me that wants to feel that same feeling from that accidental exposure. I am tempted to post for some of you to see but I am not sure thats right for me. Do you have any good ideas as to how I can recreate this feeling?