I'dhad a pretty miserable day, all up. There'd been the usual low-levelbullying, nothing to get too worried about, but depressing all the same.I'd got...several answers wrong in a maths test, an uncharacteristicperformance that had prompted my usually supportive teacher to trot outhis finest Disappointed in You look."Alannah!"And worst of all, I'd somehow managed to miss the bell at the end oflunchtime. Arriving ten minutes late to class wasn't usually regarded asa capital offence by the teachers. Hell, I was scared to death. But, just the thought of exposing My bare breasts to them, was driving me wild inside. I can't even begin to tell you, how long I stood behind that shed, trying to work up the courage to walk out into their view. I was so excited, and scared, I was ready to burst. I thought what the hell Kathy. Quit being a chicken, and get your ass out there. So I stood up real straight, pulled my shoulders back, which really made my breast stick way out there. I drew a deep. The waiter came up to us, while we make the order he did not take his eyes off my legs, staring at panties, we ordered some of drinks. We talked, our new friend looked as my husband caressed my leg. His hand moved slowly from the knees to the pussy and back . My husband looked at him, feel free to touch her legs, she likes it. He slowly put his hand on the leg closer to the pussy. My husband put hand under my dress and pulled out a tits, Olim did the same. I was pleased, I threw her head back. He tried not tolook anyone in the eye, though he could feel them leering at him. Hisclothes were too damn revealing! They just put his paltry curves ondisplay, like he wanted people to stare at him or something. His shirtin particular was getting bad. The sleeves, which had been down to hiselbows this morning, were now clinging just beneath his shoulders. Theneck line was also beginning to dip and widen into a large oval, exposingmore flesh then he would like. Worse yet, the bottom of his.