Suzi was wet. In fact, she was probably more wet than she had ever been in her life. Of course, that might have something to do with the fact that she was going to DO something she had never done in her life.
Suzi was going to flash her boobs at the whole world!
Well, she thought to herself, not the whole world, just the entire county.
Over the past couple of years, Suzi had discovered that she loved to flash people. It all started one day when she was riding in her boyfriend's car. She and Terry were both seniors in the local high school. The tiny collection of stores and houses she called home was limited in every way, and if they wanted to do anything besides sit and watch paint peel, they had to drive to the next town over. Movies and shopping and pretty much everything but eating at home with the family was possible only by traveling more than twenty minutes. Sometimes Terry joked that the entire reason the sexiest girl in town kept him as her boyfriend was because he owned a car. Rural Southern Indiana had little to offer teenagers looking for something to do if they had no car.
His was an older car with a convertible top that still worked, and they were speeding with the top down on the old country road that separated the cluster of homes and small shops in which she lived, and which her family actually called a town, from the larger town that had the only movie theater in fifty miles. Her boyfriend, Terry, had wanted to see the new Rambo movie and she went along for the ride. And because she decided she would try something new. She would let her boyfriend feel her boobs tonight.
Suzi found herself getting turned on by her sexy thoughts as they watched the opening of the movie, trying to figure out how she was going to bring this about. A few minutes later, she decided to begin distracting her boyfriend. She was nestled against him with his arm around her shoulders and his hand hanging down but not quite touching her boob. They had made out before, many times, but she had only let him feel her right boob one time. Nothing more, and nothing since. Tonight she was going farther, and the thought of that made her wet.
Suzi shifted her position in the padded movie theater seat until his hand was barely touching her breast. Then she leaned forward slightly to reach for the popcorn, which resulted in Terry's hand actually resting on her boob. She allowed it to remain there without saying or doing anything for several minutes, while he tried to figure out if she was going to let him actually touch and fondle her boobs. Then, subtly, he moved his hand until it was gently holding her boob. She felt a tingle as she let his hand remain on her tit flesh, and she quietly moaned without removing his hand. For several minutes she felt his hand there, until she could stand it no longer.
She lifted her hand and gently placed it over his, pressing his hand into her boob and giving him tacit permission to do more. As expected, his hand slowly cupped her boob, and then closed more firmly over it. He quietly moaned, and he subtly squeezed her flesh. Now, it was her turn to moan. They finished the movie that way -- he gently massaged and squeezed her breast, and she quietly moaned. Suzi looked down and saw that his dick was hard and pressing against his zipper. She couldn't help herself as she grinned in satisfaction.
Suzi had been flat-chested for her entire life. Then, in her Sophomore year, her boobs began to grow. She remembered the day her mother took her on a shopping trip to the next city so Suzi could get her first bra. The sales lady asked her to remove her blouse so she could take some measurements. As she let her blouse slide from her shoulders, Suzi looked down at her tiny boobs. They weren't much, but the fact that her boobs actually existed for the first time was so thrilling to her it almost made her dizzy. Finally, the other girls would stop making fun of her titties. Comments like, "She is a pirate's dream -- a sunken chest!" and "She's a carpenter's dream -- flat as a board." would no longer be thrown at her. And every day, as she dressed for school, she would stand in front of the mirror in her bedroom and will her tits to grow.
And grow they did. In eighteen months, her breasts went from no size or shape other than tiny pink nipples to a large C-Cup and almost a D-Cup, with large nipples that were very dark brown and quite hard almost 24/7. Those hard nipples were centered in large and light-brown areolae that were slightly elliptical in shape. When Suzi compared her tits to those she saw in the porn movies she watched on her laptop, she saw what she believed to be awesome tits, almost perfect in size and shape. They were pert, round, and they hung only slightly from their weight. This allowed them to jiggle and sway when she would move, without being unnaturally large. She knew her boobs were beautiful and sexy, and she was determined to enjoy them.
And the boys at school really noticed. Suddenly, she was popular. Suddenly, all the boys started paying attention to her. Or at least they were paying attention to her tits. So Suzi dressed accordingly. She wore tight sweaters or button-down blouses with the top few buttons undone. She would be conservative in class, but then unbutton as soon as she stepped outside the classroom. And she discovered that she loved it when the boys looked at her tits. Some of the girls were a little nasty about it, but they weren't her friends anyway, so she just ignored them. In fact, she found she enjoyed distracting their boyfriends even more than the rest of the boys.
But the ones she REALLY enjoyed distracting were her teachers. She now sat in the front two rows of her classes instead of sitting in the back rows of all her classes like she used to. And she would wear mostly skirts and dresses to school, instead of the slacks or shorts she usually wore in the past. She would slowly spread her knees while seeming to concentrate on her notes or her textbooks, giving her teachers a clear but apparently accidental view of her panties. Or she would drop her pencil and take extra time picking it up so she could bend over and let them look down her blouse as she showed off her boobs.
Without even understanding her desires, Suzi became an exhibitionist.