I remember the first time I flashed my tits in public, the thrill of it, the way my friends’ eyes widened with a mix of shock and desire. I could see it in their faces, the way they looked at me, like they wanted to know more, to taste the forbidden fruit. I’d pull my top down, exposing my full, round breasts, nipples hard and ready, and I’d smirk, knowing I was driving them wild. The power I held was intoxicating, and I loved every second of it. I’d whisper in their ears, ‘Do you really want to know which of your friends have had me?’ and watch as their minds raced with possibilities. It was a game, a delicious, dirty game, and I was the queen.
