Okay - to start with... it might seen weird since i post pics of myself online... but I'm reasonably shy and don't actually get naked in public too often (and if i do it's usually by choice and planned in advance! lol) So this weekend was actually very very embarrassing for me.
So anyway my other half had an old friend of ours around this weekend. We haven't seen him for a while so I was busy cleaning the flat whilst other half was at work. At about 6.15 i hear the door open, and turn around to greet my bf. I knew he would be home about then so I put on this tiny g-string that I know he find me sexy in. Now, it's my flat... so I tend to wear very little clothing (if any) when I'm at home anyway.
There's just one problem. I expected him to be alone. But he picked up our friend from the train station before coming home.... and he walked right into our kitchen and sees me wearing only this...
oh gods.... so embarrassing. Neither of them say anything though except an "alright?" *wink* then sit down at the table and bf asks me to make them a cup of tea. I felt my whole body blush but i remained calm, as if nothing was wrong, made the cup of tea, gave it to them then quietly slipped out the room after to put on 'public' clothes.
And I wish the weekend had ended there.... but the next night we went out to a bar. Now I haven't been out in a while so I glammed it up, goth style. Black boots, tights, black miniskirt and my steel boned black corset. I have 32F boobs so the corset has to be done pretty tight to hold them in. Makes me look uber sexy though.
By midnight this bar was packed and I was pretty drunk on tequila and whiskey. Our groups gets chattting to another group of guys and gals, some of which were gay. Was chatting to this cute (also blonde) girl who started rubbing my back. I was pretty drunk and also pretty curious (though faithful) so didn't mind. But what I didn't know was that she had slowely been untying my corset. Eventually it was completely untied and the only reason it was still on was because I was sitting down.
Bf says to me, "blonde, it's your round!" So I jump up all excited at the prospect of more alcohol screaming "WOOOO!" at which point my boobs force their way out of my corset and leave me standing in the bar completely topless with about 20 people staring at me. I was that level of drunk and shock that I just stood there amazed for what felt like forever. Guys and girls cheering of course. It was only when bf calmly leaned over and tweaked my nipple gently and said "you should probably put these away" that I finally was able to move and cover myself again.
Needless to say, I didn't need to buy myself a drink for the rest of the night.
I also spent the rest of the weekend as red as a beetroot.
Good fun though!