Women's or girls' trousers and breeches, of cotton

Women's or girls' trousers and breeches, of cotton Count of Mayara Birth F Hi, I'm Amanda, 26 years old, married and love my husband, and always had the fantasy to show myself, be noticed, and whenever I saw a girl on the street with leggin pants , just look at her to realize that she was without underwear because besides not showing the mark of the panties I see the bouquet well divided, I got an erection damaged and wanted to do likewise. I knew that if I did this and my husband saw it, he would definitely criticize me. He'd think I was insinuating myself. I had already bought a leggin just didn't have the courage to wear it for all these reasons, but yesterday I decided that would be my day, produced me all and put on my pants without anything underneath became a scandal, stood good time looking at myself in the mirror marked tightly lips of the bottle, was stuck up his ass an even scandal then I wore a longer shirt which covered butt and the bottles got into the car and left for a city about fifty kilometers from mine certainly there no one knew me or could find someone known Another one, very different from my town which is small and everyone knows each other. I walked into a supermarket that is new and full of people, it was my first time. And to change the mood on this particular day there were so many people, I got in the trolley... ...I tried to behave normally, froze when I saw people looking at me, but I thought if that's exactly what I wanted in the middle by that thin fabric and my well-marked butt swallowing up my pants. Those looks of admiration and longing awakened in me a desire that I never imagined feeling, one could see well separated lips and I felt the wet bottle, despite all this I was feeling happy for having had the courage to put on my leggin and let everyone see my bottle and my ass even if it's a bit far away from my city and people who know me but still will have the guts to do so in my own town even though they shock everybody including my husband. I went back to the store and when it was over, we walked through the counter. It seemed like a relief for us. Then I got in my car to put our stuff away. Even with the excuse of asking me how I'd get home, and they couldn't take their eyes off my bouquet so close to them separated only by that thin cloth. I got home, opened the garage door and went in with my car. I knew that my husband hadn't arrived yet. Then I ran to the bathroom to look at myself in the mirror. Victory, a fantasy that I've realized and will do over again the feeling of being seen in public almost naked with an enormous boner. And I want to experience it again as many times as possible. Mayara born F 11/03/2019