First Exhibition

The morning of, you get dressed in panties, leggings and a loose crop top that shows your midriff and is easy enough to just lift up for a quick flash without a bra. You head outside and start your walk. After making a complete lap around the block and not seeing a single car, you decide to go around again, but slower, stopping at the corners. Just when you thought this trip was a bust, at the last corner before coming around back home. a car pulls up to the stop sign. You see the driver look at you. Steeling your nerves, you quickly grab the bottom of your shirt and lift it above your breasts. Feeling a mix of excitement and embarrassment, you quickly lower your top and face red, vagina hot, you run back home. Jumping back into bed, you slide your hand down your leggings, and while imagining him jerking off later to the memory of your boobs, you cum, hard, your back arching up away from your mattress. After coming down from your climax, you say to yourself.

"I can't wait to do that again."