My confession is that Im a born exhibitionist. Driving home late one evening with my husband we were traveling along a country lane when we got behind a coach carrying a party of gents. As we followed them they began to gesture to us from the rear window for me to flash for them. Both my husband and I were ready for a little harmless fun so when we came to the next T junction and as the coach was turning right onto the main road I lifted my t shirt and flashed my bare breasts for them. Their mouths were wide open. You could hear the cheer in our car as we turned in the opposit direction. On several occasions I have allowed a glimpse of stocking top in a bar or in the car. Both my husband and I love it.