Flashing Around Europe

After spending several months in France, one thing we had to become accustomed to is workers going on strike. If we had to fly through Paris, often we got caught in an airport with our flight home delayed. If possible, we'd fly through Heathrow in London. This didn't cost too much more but it was more predictable. This became part of our planning. We never planned anything with a tight timeline. Another thing we discovered was, the men weren't as hesitant to try for a quick feel or grope of a woman's butt or boobs. Many people would complain about this but we viewed it as a benefit.

One trip we took was to Prague and then Vienna. We flew into Prague planning on spending several days there, flying on to Vienna for a few days, then home to Toulouse.

We stayed at a Hilton hotel in downtown Prague. Often we tried to stay in places where we could experience the local atmosphere, but occasionally it is nice to experience something familiar so we chose the Hilton for this particular stay. We were about a ten minute walk to the Old Town Square. Along the way to the square was a small area set aside for local craftsmen to sell their wares.

It was early in the summer and it was getting warm. This allowed Amanda more flexibility in her wardrobe. She wasn't having to wear heavier clothing, sweaters, jackets, etc. This particular day she wore a white sleeveless tank top, just right for flashing. It had a scoop neck and there was a little side boob exposure as well.

We stopped at the crafts market just to look around. We figured if we found something we liked we'd buy it on the way back to the hotel so we didn't need to carry it around all day. As we checked out the various booths, Amanda made it a point to lean over as far as possible to allow a nice view down her top. I watched the salesmen to see their reactions to Amanda's presence at their table. One gentleman kept Amanda engaged in his products by continuing to show her various items he had made. As I watched, he kept his eyes glued to Amanda's cleavage while he grabbed various items off his table to show her. I'm not sure if he even knew what he was showing her, but he knew what she was showing him.

We visited several more booths with similar results. When we moved on, I noticed two guys talking to each other and pointing at Amanda. I couldn't understand the language but from the smiles on their faces I was pretty sure what they were saying.

As we neared the Old Town Square, the crowd started getting bigger. Amanda was getting more looks as we moved through. We stopped at a sidewalk Cafe for lunch. We were having trouble finding a place with a little shade then a waiter came over and escorted us to a table that provided some shade as well as provided a good view of the foot traffic going through the area. I'm not sure of the reality of the situation, but I felt Amanda's boobs got us the table. I believe my suspicion was confirmed when the waiter had his hand on Amanda's butt as he guided us to the table.

Although Amanda didn't make any overt efforts to flash our waiter he was very attentive to our needs. As we sat there, we realized we were right across from "The Orloj" which is the Prague astronomical clock that was installed around 1410. With a few modifications and little maintenance, it is still in operation. It was a gathering point for an ever increasing crowd. We asked the waiter about it, he told us that when it chimes the hour, a set of small statutes come out and circle around the clock and everyone gathers to watch. While he was telling us about the clock, he was standing just behind Amanda and his eyes kept glancing down Amanda's shirt. She wasn't leaning forward, so he couldn't see too much but he was enjoying what he did see.

While we were eating, the clock chimed 11:00. It was fun watching the animated figures as they danced around the clock and back behind it. When it finished chiming, the crowd broke up and moved on. We finished paying for our lunch but by before we could walk away, the waiter shook my hand and gave Amanda a kiss on both cheeks while he gave her a hug. I hadn't seen him do that with any other customers so I was sure he was getting a feel of Amanda's unbound boobs against his chest. I wasn't in position to see, but Amanda said he grabbed her butt too.

When we left the Cafe we hadn't realized how hot it had become. Right next to the Cafe a guy had pulled out a garden hose and was spraying water into the air. The spray was coming down as a mist and it was cooling off the people that were walking through it. The guy handling the hose would occasionally spray someone directly. This was usually accompanied but some quick screaming followed by the target person dashing out of the path of the spray. The crowd would cheer and laugh. As we headed that way, Amanda headed into the mist. The guy with the hose saw her and immediately directed the hose right at her. She was immediately soaked and her shirt was immediately transparent.

Amanda was suddenly modest, covering her boobs with her crossed arms. I'm sure the modesty was a show. She no longer had a problem exposing her boobs but I think it was wise to appear to cover up to prevent anyone from taking offense. She was suddenly the focus of a lot of attention.

We wandered around some more with Amanda unsuccessfully trying to keep her boobs covered. Eventually her shirt dried and the big show ended. Her boobs were still dancing around as we walked and some side boob kept peeking out occasionally so there was still plenty of attention. We headed back to the hotel, stopped at the craft show and bought a couple of souvenirs. We bought from the guy that had spent so much time showing us his wares while he checked out Amanda. He remembered us and said he was giving us a good deal since we had returned to his booth.

He mentioned there was going to be a concert in the town center the next night and he'd have his booth open again. He suggested we check it out. We thanked him and headed on to the hotel.

There was a lounge on the top floor of the hotel so we headed up there after dropping our souvenirs in our room. The lounge was very western (it had American and English food and decor, not cowboy and indian western food and decor). The place was crowded and an American couple invited us to join them at their table. They both watched Amanda's boobs. I wasn't surprised he was looking and I wasn't really surprised at her. I wasn't sure though if she was looking out of interest or judgment. Amanda tried to be a little discreet since we didn't know much about the couple we were with. We didn't want to make a scene.

After a light dinner in the lounge we decided to call it a night. We planned a little more touring tomorrow including a tour of Prague Castle.

The next morning we had breakfast in the lounge and participated in a walking tour of Prague including the Prague castle. There were a lot of people out and about as well as a good number of people on our tour. Probably 20% of the people we encountered were teenagers or children. We chose to not do any type of flashing during the day, Amanda wore a bra all day so it was uneventful. When we finished with all of our tours for the day, we headed back to the hotel to rest before heading to the evening concert.

When it was time to head out, Amanda dressed in some "flashing" clothes. She wore a short skirt and a transparent blouse. She did wear a tube top under her blouse in case the environment didn't lend itself to flashing. Shorts and sandals completed her outfit. We walked to the Old Town Center. We weren't far from the hotel when we started hearing music from the concert and the closer we got, the more people we encountered.

When we finally made it to the Town Center, it was packed. We worked our way around the periphery. When we realized it was mostly an adult crowd, Amanda discreetly pulled down her tube top. She couldn't take it clear off without taking her shirt off and she figured that would be a little too much.

We saw many of the vendors from the craft area that we saw the previous day. FInally we came across the vendor that sold us our souvenirs. Surprisingly enough he recognized us, or I guess I should say he recognized Amanda and her boobs. He immediately came around the table where his stuff was set up to sell to give Amanda a hug. She hugged him tight and with his hand that was away from me (I guess he didn't want me to see what he was up to), he rubbed her butt. As they separated from their hug, Amanda turned her body in a way that caused his hand to rub across her boobs. He looked a little startled but when she smiled at him he appeared to relax. We left his table and headed into the crowd.

The environment was perfect. We had to squeeze through knots of people and just about every time we moved, Amanda ended up rubbing her braless boobs against someone. We tried to focus on men but occasionally it would be women. They all seemed surprised but most seemed to enjoy it. We didn't get a single negative reaction. After rubbing her boobs on about 30 people, we decided to call it a night. We headed back to the hotel.

We stayed in Prague several more days but we didn't get any more chances to do any flashing or rubbing. The next day we were scheduled to fly to Vienna. We got a taxi outside our hotel and asked him to take us to the airport. We told him we were heading to Vienna. He immediately said, he could drive us there faster than it would take us to fly. When we looked at the time line including checking in, going through security, waiting on the boarding time, collecting our luggage, etc. It sounded like we could get to Vienna quicker by riding. It was about a three and a half hour drive so we said ok.

As we headed out of town in the taxi, Amanda and I settled into the back seat. When we got on the motorway, Amanda looked at me with a little glint in her eye. I wasn't sure what she had in mind, but I nodded yes. She immediately started lifting her shirt up. The driver must have had some kind of boob radar, for the first time of the trip he looked in his mirror. At first there was just a little under boob showing, but that was enough. The driver started to stare in the mirror, occasionally glancing down the highway. Amanda continued to raise her blouse and I decided I couldn't just leave those boobs just sitting there looking lovely. I leaned over, took one nipple in my mouth and started rubbing and tweaking the other one with my hand. I started to worry the driver would crash.

He kept looking in the mirror and when he had a chance he'd turn and look directly into the back seat. I finally suggested he find a place to pull over. There are many rest stops on the highways in Europe and most have picnic tables and large parking lots. The driver pulled over at the next rest stop and immediately went to the furthest part of the parking lot. There wasn't anyone near be by.

I invited him into the back seat and I climbed up front. It didn't take him long to have his face and hands buried in Amanda's boobs. She looked to be in ecstasy.

Before long she started rubbing his cock through his pants. He quickly unzipped and pulled it out. Amanda leaned over and kissed it on the head. As she was licking him I asked if he had a condom. Not sure how much English he really spoke but he did recognize the word condom. He shook his head no.

Without a condom, Amanda proceeded to give him a blow job. He was determined to make it last. I've seen Amanda get some guy off in a few minutes so I know she is good, but after ten minute he still hadn't popped. She pushed him down and got into a 69 position with her on top. He pulled her panties aside and started licking her. She sucked him deep down her throat as she continued jacking him with her hand.

This finally put him over the edge and he came in her mouth. She swallowed most of it but with him under her, gravity fought her and some seeped out of her mouth and down into the hair around his cock. She pulled off and they both sat up. He pulled his pants up without cleaning himself up. I kinda wondered what would happen when he got home to his wife.

We all got settled back into the car and headed on to Vienna. Amanda put herself back together and we relaxed for the rest of the drive. When we arrived at our hotel, the driver gave Amanda a big hug including a grab of her butt and a final grope of her boobs. We checked in and went to relax in our room.

It was rainy and cool the entire time we were in Vienna so we didn't have many opportunities for more flashing. We'd still had a good time seeing the sights in Vienna but we found it was much more expensive than Prague.

When it came time to head home we got to the airport and found our flight was delayed due to an air traffic control strike in Paris. We were scheduled to fly to Paris then on to Toulouse and both legs of our flights were delayed so we didn't worry about missing our connecting flight. We were able to get in a little boob rubbing in the small crowds at the Vienna airport but no flashing opportunities arose. We hadn't planned in flashing on the trip home because it was common for children to be present and that wouldn't be right.

After another delay and some more rubbing in the Paris Airport. We finally got home to Toulouse and decided to hit our favorite restaurant. It was called The Wintergarden and it was just off the Capitola which was the name of the central square in Toulouse.

We (and Amanda's boobs) had been to The Wintergarden numerous times so the host recognized them (Amanda's boobs) and directed us to a prime table. Amanda was showing plenty of cleavage and side boob which assured us prompt and quality service all night long. After a boob hug, butt squeeze and final boob grope from the waiter, we finished our evening and headed home for the night.

We had one more major trip planned for our time in Europe. In a couple of months we'd head to England and Scotland before heading home to the states.