It finally happened.

Saturday night finally came. My boyfriend and I were in the back seat. I had the three buttons above my breasts undone when I left home. My boyfriend's arm was around me and he was touching my breast through my clothes.
We went for burgers and did a couple of other things then as it was finally getting dark we headed for the drive in movie.
Movie started and weeks of anticipation started to unfold. Our kisses were deep and long. His hands went under my blouse and it felt so good. The last three buttons came undone. He hesitated to taking my blouse off because of his buddy and his girlfriend.
I told him to go ahead that I didn't care. It is wasn't long before my bra followed. I didn't figure the other couple was paying attention.
It felt so good to feel his arms around me holding me tight and crushing my bare breasts into his chest. It was exciting and yet I felt so good being in his arms half dressed. And it felt wonderful as he gently played with my breasts and nipples. I never wanted it to end.
I didn't feel guilty, I felt safe and protected
I know I really liked that feeling and have for many many years..
Maybe that night is why I have always been comfortable topless even if others are around, especially when I am with my husband.
The next week I returned to the photo booth. I was excited and nervous but wanted to give him more to remember.