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Hubby reads this site all the time and most times he reads the stories to me. I think he has commented on here before and told about his college days and things we used to do when we were younger. He kept asking me to write something, I told him hell no. Well, until now.

Hubby booked a weekend getaway at a nice hotel 2 hours from home. We pissed around the whole day until it was late when we checked in. On our way up to the room hubby dared me to flash him. I of course kept saying no, but he kept telling me no one was up and I had nothing to worry about. I finally gave in and gave him a quick booby flash. But of course that wasn't good enough. He kept asking me to take my shirt and bra off. Even going so far as to stop in the hallway and refuse to move until I did. I finally said fine and took my shirt off, then my bra. We were maybe 20 yards from our door when the door we were walking up to opened and an older gentleman stepped out in the hallway. I quickly tried to apologize and cover myself, but he told me there was no need for that because I was beautiful. I thanked him and tried to move past him but my husband being the jackass he is kept standing there talking to the guy. Meanwhile I'm trying to stay covered with one hand and slip my bra on with the other. To make things worse, my jackass husband tells the older gentleman that it sure would be nice if I just let go and show off my beautiful breasts. The guy agreed and said his wife's were nowhere near as nice as mine. So I gave in and dropped my hands and the bra standing there with both my breasts full exposed to this middle age gentleman whom I had never met before. We finally said our goodbyes and made it to our room. We saw that guy and his wife several more times that weekend, and he always gave me the biggest smile. If only his wife knew why.

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