Get your tits out

“Come on darlings, let’s see those great tits you’re hiding in your tops,” the note-waver suggests. You reach out to grab the note quicker than Lucy manages to, and seeing your purse sitting on the table well out of your reach, decide you might as well do what any good lap dancer would, and stuff the note in the waist of your skirt so half of it is sticking out for all to see.

Happy your money is safe, you spend a moment rubbing yourself against Mark’s thigh before you reach your hands to the bottom of your top. Looking at Lucy, you see her hands in the same position, and seems to be waiting for you. With a nod, you begin to slowly pull your top up, keeping it in line with Lucy’s as much as possible.

As the undersides of your breasts come into view there are comments flying about concerning their sizes, although the loudest shout simply says “bloody hell, they are fucking huge”. You pause as your top sits over your breasts, Lucy doing the same, knowing these men are on tenterhooks waiting for you to continue.

With a quick signal passing from Lucy to you, both of you yank the tops up and clean of your breasts, causing them to bounce gently from the sudden movement. There are cheers and whistles all around you as the men get to see four massive breasts come into view at once.

Letting your top rest around your shoulders, you run your hands down and over your breasts, putting on a real show for this audience. As your confidence grows, you begin to massage and lift them, with many more suggestions of what you should do being shouted from all directions. Beside you, Lucy is putting on a similar show.

There is a break in the music that seems as good a place as any for you to stop, and still sitting on Mark’s leg, you start to slide your top back down over your breasts.