I teased in front of a window for my jealous boyfriend!
After going out with my boyfriend we were talking on the phone later in the evening and he was telling me how jealous he was about the outfit I was wearing. He was going on about how my trousers were so tight the outline of my underwear was visible and it was really obvious how small they were. He kept saying how he noticed other guys were looking and it was driving him nuts thinking about it. Then he got on to the subject of my top ... it shows about an inch of my stomach above the top of my trousers, if that, but he seemed to think it was way too short, turns out the thought of guys looking at any part of my stomach makes him all kinds of crazy jealous.
As he talked to me about it I was standing in front of the hotel window and I just started playing with the hem of my top with my fingers, gradually rolling it up a little until my stomach was showing. The window was looking out over quite a busy area of town at that time of night, though I was trying not to pay attention to the people I could see walking around out there. I imagine some were looking at me, I had the light on low so would have been lit up for them a bit but I can't know for sure ... I was hoping people were but didn't want to spoil the feeling by checking!
As we were talking I was just gradually rolling it up more and more showing more of my midsection until the top was rolled up right below my chest so it was like I was wearing a little crop top.
I was reassuring my boyfriend on the phone all the time that the top really didn't show very much earlier and that nobody had been looking or was likely to see anything much anyway while all the while I was just posing there like that for all the people I could see walking around in the street just below my window!
Then he started talking abut my trousers again about how they were so tight, I undid the button at the front and told him they weren't that tight. He said they were tight around my bum, I started trying to pull them down, he was right, they were really tight, I struggled to pull them down with one hand until I managed to get them down around my knees, which was below the level of the window. He was complaining you could see the outline of my underwear through the material. I reassured him that it wasn't obvious at all and you'd literally have to be standing behind me and looking up and looking really hard to see anything. I turned around with my back to the window to let people see. The panties were quite small as he said, they didn't cover me that well. I reached behind and pulled them up my bum more till it started to look like I was wearing a thong, then I sat down on the windowsill and could feel the cold glass pressing against my bare butt as I spoke to him.
I've seen these girls online wearing crop tops that don't cover the underside of their chest and I've fantasized about wearing something like that in public for as long as I can remember. I found myself rolling my top up higher as I sat there so I could run my fingers along the undersides of my breasts and feel the way they were showing under my shirt, the more of them I could feel the more excited it made me feel. I was so desperate to show, I stood up and faced the window and leant backwards a bit to show underneath a bit more.
Sometimes the top fell down a bit when I moved and I pulled it back up again a little bit higher each time. Each time it happened it felt a bit easier to show just a bit more until I started to feel the hotel air conditioning all across the underside of my breasts. I ran my fingers down there and could feel my nipples weren't covered at all. I started trembling with excitement standing there in my panties and little crop top. I just stood there shaking as I listened to my boyfriend talk about his jealousies while fulfilling (them unknown to him) as if they were his fantasies.
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As he talked to me about it I was standing in front of the hotel window and I just started playing with the hem of my top with my fingers, gradually rolling it up a little until my stomach was showing. The window was looking out over quite a busy area of town at that time of night, though I was trying not to pay attention to the people I could see walking around out there. I imagine some were looking at me, I had the light on low so would have been lit up for them a bit but I can't know for sure ... I was hoping people were but didn't want to spoil the feeling by checking!
As we were talking I was just gradually rolling it up more and more showing more of my midsection until the top was rolled up right below my chest so it was like I was wearing a little crop top.
I was reassuring my boyfriend on the phone all the time that the top really didn't show very much earlier and that nobody had been looking or was likely to see anything much anyway while all the while I was just posing there like that for all the people I could see walking around in the street just below my window!
Then he started talking abut my trousers again about how they were so tight, I undid the button at the front and told him they weren't that tight. He said they were tight around my bum, I started trying to pull them down, he was right, they were really tight, I struggled to pull them down with one hand until I managed to get them down around my knees, which was below the level of the window. He was complaining you could see the outline of my underwear through the material. I reassured him that it wasn't obvious at all and you'd literally have to be standing behind me and looking up and looking really hard to see anything. I turned around with my back to the window to let people see. The panties were quite small as he said, they didn't cover me that well. I reached behind and pulled them up my bum more till it started to look like I was wearing a thong, then I sat down on the windowsill and could feel the cold glass pressing against my bare butt as I spoke to him.
I've seen these girls online wearing crop tops that don't cover the underside of their chest and I've fantasized about wearing something like that in public for as long as I can remember. I found myself rolling my top up higher as I sat there so I could run my fingers along the undersides of my breasts and feel the way they were showing under my shirt, the more of them I could feel the more excited it made me feel. I was so desperate to show, I stood up and faced the window and leant backwards a bit to show underneath a bit more.
Sometimes the top fell down a bit when I moved and I pulled it back up again a little bit higher each time. Each time it happened it felt a bit easier to show just a bit more until I started to feel the hotel air conditioning all across the underside of my breasts. I ran my fingers down there and could feel my nipples weren't covered at all. I started trembling with excitement standing there in my panties and little crop top. I just stood there shaking as I listened to my boyfriend talk about his jealousies while fulfilling (them unknown to him) as if they were his fantasies.
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