My husband loves it when I expose myself, not around the home or the neighborhood but when we go away for the weekend or on vacation. He loves it when I tell him that I haven't packed any bras or panties. He also enjoys it when I wear slightly see through blouses and short skirts. When we go away on vacation we prefer all inclusive resorts where you can go topless without worrying about offending anyone although we don't like nude resorts because to us there is no thrill. I have to admit that I enjoy being looked at in a sly and voyeuristic manner but I don't like to expose myself fully naked. My husband just loves it when another guy is taking a sneaky look up my skirt or at my large breasts.
On out last holiday we went to Jamaica and on our first evening I wore a mini skirt and blouse with no bra or panties to dinner. My husband ate with one hand, while his other hand was between my spread legs, fondling my lips and probing my hole. I was getting more turned on by the minute, the room was not very busy and I was unsure if we were being watched or not but the thrill that we might be made me very wet.
After we had finished eating we made our way to one of the many bars and sat down with a couple of drinks, I was still very aroused from the extra activity I had received at the dinner table and I had noticed that I was getting a few wanting looks from the other male guests. One in particular was sitting at a table opposite, I knew he had a good angle on me so I slowly allowed my legs to part so that he could get a good upskirt view. The thing is I could not look at him directly while doing so, I wanted to think he was looking at my naked pussy but my eyes never broke away from my husband for a second while my legs were parted.
I leant forward and whispered into my husbands ear that I thought I was being watched and in a split second his hand was on my knee and sliding up my inner thigh to my damp spot. His finger teased my hole in a slow circular motion before probing the opening to my pussy, his thumb resting on my clitoris as he began to finger fuck me. I started to kiss his neck as he continued fingering me, still I dare not look to see if we were being watched, I hoped that we were but if I witnessed it I would have to stop and do something about it.
After a couple of minutes we stopped and made our way back to our room, I made my way straight to the balcony, hitched my skirt up around my waist and invited my husband to take me from behind. He kindly obliged undoing my blouse and squeezing my tits at the same time. We had the most amazing sex that evening and it wasn't until we had finished that I noticed that my husband had left the hotel door ajar, only by a few inches but enough for any passer by to peak in and enjoy his own private voyeur show..
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