I have always been a bit of a show-off.

One of my favorite pastimes is dressing up in my shortest skirt with thong underwear and a thin T-shirt without a bra, then going shopping at the local mall. Parading in and out of the stores is so exciting when I know that guys are staring at me. The more they stare, the hotter I become.

I especially enjoy watching them follow me up the escalator, just to try to get a peek at my ass under my skirt. Sometimes I do my best to lean just right to “make their day.” Usually I have to hurry back to my car to play with myself and relieve my pent-up excitement.

Last spring I had an occasion to show off a little closer to home. It had been a particularly tough tax season in the office, and I was looking forward to taking a week off to work on my tan, read a... Read More