This is a continuation of how I became a public exhibitionist. It helps if you read my first story, at least you get a background of the progress I am making...
After several months of flashing the truckers, I had gotten used to the idea of exhibitionism. I was doing it because my husband enjoyed letting other men see me, but I have to admit, I was starting to enjoy the attention myself.
I had gone from being scared to take my top off in the car at night to being able to be totally nude in front of truck drivers, even going so far as to finger myself to climax for an occasional trucker. Just thinking about another man seeing me naked got to be such a turn-on that I would just nearly cum thinking about them looking at me.
This was a "controlled" environment. Truck drivers usually have a deadline to make, so they can't hassle you to do something you are uncomfortable with. They drive rigs that are just not as nimble as cars, you can get out of a situation if you get uncomfortable. All in all I felt very comfortable with this aspect. Hubby had other ideas, though, wanting me to go 'farther'.
It finally happened, one day. Early springtime and I was ready to sunbathe and catch some rays. I never had problems with laying out in our back yard, it being so secluded. It was nearly a mile to our nearest neighbor. So, after finding the suntan oil, a beach chair, a cold beer, and my trusty two-piece, off I went to the back yard.
I felt very comfortable with untying my top, and laying on my stomach so that I would not get tan lines. Heaven forbid I would lay on my back, though. Again, Hubby had different ideas. He came over, pulled my top off and put it in his pocket!
It didn't bother me for a little while, but then I needed to turn over. "Hey, give me my top back!".
"Nope, I want to see those beautiful breast while I work, and I think I'll keep it a while. Better yet, Why don't you take off those bottoms, so I can get a GOOD show?" Hubby gleely answered.