Dressing room Exhibitionist
My boyfriend likes to watch me ** or ** with the curtain in dressing rooms slightly pulled back .. Which is hard to find,,they all seem to have doors now . .
My favorite time lasted a long time .. We went to this new mall about an hour away..its huge .. went to many stores,finally found one with curtained dressing rooms, I grabbed a few bikinis to try on , went in the dressing room,curtain pulled back just enough for my boyfriend to see , stripped ..looked at myself in the mirror so he had a good public ** view of me,then started trying on the bikini's . I put one on the side I was going to buy,and tried the others on as a show for him ..I took off the top,my ** hard from the excitement ,glanced to him,and it was someone else ,,looking right at my ** ..they are small,but nice and firm,,I felt an electric shock go right to my **,he never noticed i looked his way..Im thinking wtf now,I put another top on,looked at it in the mirror,and noticed this guy is still there,So i figured,,wth,he dont know me.so i took off the top,turned very slightly toward the curtain to look at my side,pushing my ** out to give him a great view,then pulled off the bottoms,,stood there naked,I could see and feel him looking me up and down,,I loved it..I was wet ,, then i got dressed,when i walked out,he was gone,and my boyfriend was looking at shorts,,what a great time..this is all 100% true
I was pleased to have a girl strip naked over and over again while knowing I was watching her in the changing room. We even made eye contact while she was changing. Then her friend came in once also. We made eye contact again as we were checking out but I was with my hyper jealous girlfriend so I didn't go talk to her. I did go ** my girlfriend afterwards while thinking about the girl in the changing room.
Lucky ** some guys get all the fun.
Back in college, I dated an older married guy who liked to show me off. One of his methods was what you described here. He would take me to Fredericks of Hollywood or Victoria's Secret and have me try on the filthiest outfits available, and display them outside the dressing room, letting everybody see me, and also to see who I was there with. Then he'd take me back to the stall and bang me. Of course, they would toss us out -- after a while -- and make him pay for the clothing (soaked in my ** juice, or his **, or both), but that was all just a part of the floor show. He loved doing it and he loved me.
I would just enter the room and ** you real hard, sweet **