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My name is Bridget Smith and I'm from Chicago. I just turned twenty-nine a few months ago. I've been married to Jack for eleven years. Yes, we got married young. We have two children, ages eight and ten. After our second child was born I joined a health club to get my out of shape body back in shape. Now if I can say so myself, I'm back in pretty good shape. I'm 5'9", 128 pounds and my measurements are 36C-25-36. That's one thing that's nice about having kids. My breasts went from 34B to 36C. And I did breast feed both kids. I have light brown hair but thanks to the little bottles I'm blonde. My hair is cut into kind of a long shag.
Now you have an idea of what I look like, on with the story!
Jack was the first guy that I went all the way with. We started dating my last year of High School. Soon after we were both out of School Jack took my cherry. It happened one weekend at my Mom and Dad's house. They had gone away for the weekend and I stayed home. Jack ended up spending the weekend in my bedroom with me. It hurt a little the first time, a little blood and burning. The second time was a little better. By Sunday afternoon it was feeling really good. I had masturbated before this weekend and have had several orgasms at home alone. But God, having and orgasm with a hard cock inside me was out of this world. I liked this sex thing a lot.
Well, you know how foolish kids can be when it comes to sex. I wasn't thinking about birth control or anything. It was all so new to me all I was thinking about was getting Jacks hard cock back inside of me. I'm sure you know what happened. I month later I found out that I was going to be a Mother. My folks had other plans for their little girl. And getting married at 18 wasn't in their plans. But Jack and I were in Love so we married and started our lives together.
At first things were so, so. The sex department was great. Jack and I had sex every time we could get alone someplace.
Jack got very possessive with me. He didn't like me going out with my girl friends. When I did go out with friends he would always ask me if we were picking up guys. We would get in little fights over silly little things. When we went go out bar hopping he would accuse me of making goo-goo eyes at this guy or that guy. If I danced with one of his friends he blamed me for hitting on them. He didn't like any other guys looking at me. He was just very, very possessive. He loved me to wear short skirts and show off a lot of leg. But would get mad if other guys looked at me. Saying things like, pull your fucking skirt down, them guys can see your panties. Or stop bending over like that, them guys are looking at your fucking ass.
This made me very uncomfortable going out in public with him. I always knew that once we got home he would be pissed about this or that. I've never cheated on him or even think about doing something to hurt him or our marriage. Why he was thinking like this I'll never know.
Jack loves me to wear sexy little matching garter belt and stocking sets. And I love to dress up for him, for I know it's going to be a night of hot sex. But again if we went out someplace and something would happen he would be super pissed at me. By something happening I mean if it was windy out and my dress blew up giving some guys a look at my under things, he was pissed. Or if I was sitting in a chair and my dress or skirt road up a little showing the dark ring or lace at the top of my stockings, oh my God was I a slut in his eyes. I wish all guys had to wear a dress or skirt for a week, just to see that you can't always keep everything in place.
Well as the kids grew and time moved on Jack got a little better. He got so he would let me go to the beach with girl friends wears only a small bikini, or even go out shopping braless. These were big steps in our lives.
The big change in Jack came a years or so ago when we took a Carnival Cruise for our tenth anniversary. It was a 7-day cruise on this really big ship that left out of Miami, FL.. Our room was a little small but the ship was like a city inside it's self. It had stores, bars, pools, and hot tubs a gym, you name it they had it. I had never been on a cruise before but liked it very much. At night for dinner you dress up all formal and during the day you can run around in your bikini all day.
On the second day we were out at sea some place. We went up to the pool deck to work on our tans. At 10am the deck was chair to chair full of people lying out. So we went up one more deck looking for a spot. This deck was full also. So we went to the back of the ship and up one more deck by that big Carnival tail that you see on TV. As we went up the steps I saw a sign on the wall that read (Topless Deck No Camera's).
Jack was ahead of me so I pulled on his trunks and said I don't think this is the deck we're looking for.
He looked back down at me and said ah come on, it will be fine and it's not to crowded.
Well I knew a topless deck would be right up his alley. I really wasn't into checking out boobs all day but I kept my mouth shut and followed him over to a couple of beach chairs.
There were a few other couples up there but everybody had their tops on. We got all oiled up and were enjoying the hot Caribbean sun. Waiters came by every half-hour or so selling them fruity drinks. When it's as hot as it was then, them drinks go down like water.
After about 2 hours I got up to go to the restroom only to find out that I was about half drunk. I didn't know if it was the ship or me that was moving as I made my way down to the restroom.
Once I got back up to the topless deck I told Jack, man them drinks are getting to me. I was laughing and just having a great time.
That was when Jack about floored me. He said why don't you take your top off and get some sun on them white tits of yours?
I gave him one of them, what looks, laughing and then said, what did you say?
Jack then said, we don't know anybody on this ship and will never see any of these people again. Why don't you pop your top off and get some sun on your tits?
I still wasn't sure I was hearing what I was hearing. I said are you kidding me?
Jack smiled and said no, I'm not kidding you. Go ahead and take your top off. I think it would be a turn on. Don't you think it would be a turn on showing off your tits to these guys that keep walking by looking for a titty show?
I was in shock, Jack had never asked me to show my breasts to anyone before. Then with all the drinks I had consumed I started thinking, why not?
Jack then said, come on, pop the top, what could it hurt?