I’m unsure as to whether anyone realised that the visible triangle between my legs was not a g-string at that point, but Mike certainly discovered as much later, as he asked me for the waltz which followed. I will never forget the first time I wore a topless dress in public. “When can I wear the dress again?” I asked excitedly. “You don’t mind me talking about your breasts do you Tania?” he asked. errr … breasts?”
“Richard designed it!” I announced with pride. “They are lovely.” he mumbled almost incoherently as he gazed at them, and gave an anxious glance to his wife sitting by his side. I breathed in deeply and thrust them out even more. I knew that Richard wouldn’t have minded as he hasn’t got a jealous bone in his body, and trusts me completely. errr … breasts?”
“Richard designed it!” I announced with pride. The other two men at the table were actually surprisingly encouraged by their respective wives to ask me to dance, although with the first being a barn dance, and the second a jive, neither of them had the same opportunity to discover my lack of underwear – although in the jive I gave everyone a wonderful display of bouncing boobs, lol.
