I was at home when I realised we had no milk. I needed to quickly run to the store to grab some. I had no time to put a bra on. I was only quickly running out. The shop was a short car ride away. I had E cup breasts that jiggled as I walked. When I got there, I went inside and saw an old man in front of me. I smiled as I walked quickly round the store to find the milk. As I quickened my pace I felt my breasts bounce under my tshirt. They were bouncing hard!I could not help but smile with embarrassment. I loved having such large breasts and how my partners loved them but sometimes they were such a burden. People often stared openly. It was quite embarrassing. I made a point to always wear a bra when I could. I couldn't be seen like this. I found the milk and rushed back to the cashier.

The old man was still there. He was looking at me with a strange look. I was sure he had seen my breasts jiggle. I ignored him and fumbled in my purse for my money. In my rush I dropped some coins on the floor. I bent down to pick them up and as I did I realised my bare breasts are now exposed to the old man as he can see directly down my shirt. His eyes lit up even more. I felt myself blush. I knew he would have seen everything. My full tit. My areola. Probably my little nipples. I was so embarrassed. I looked up at him as I picked up all the coins on the floor. He was staring right at my tits. I stood up straight again as I tried to keep the shame off my face. I hoped that my embarrassment was hidden by my tshirt. I folded my arms across my chest. I looked down and saw my nipples were erect. As I watched myself | noticed that my nipples hadn't been this hard in years..

I was getting turned on by the fact that this old man was staring at me. I could not figure it out why I was feeling so horny. I was married. I should not feel this way. My nipples were throbbing now. I looked at the old man and he was smiling at me. I had to pay so i un-crossed my arms. My breasts were visible again and so were my nipples. This was turning me on even more. I was breathing heavily. Oh god. I quickly paid and started to leave. Every step made my nipples rub against the fabric of my shirt. I could feel my pussy getting wet. I had to go home fast before someone saw me. So I ran out of the shop and started running to my car. As I ran I felt my nipples rubbing against my shirt. It felt amazing. I drove home with my heart racing.

Why had it turned me on so much? I thought as I turned into my driveway. I hurriedly went into the house. I was still thinking about what had happened and instinctively walked inside the bathroom on autopilot.

I locked the door behind me and undressed. My nipples stiffened as I pulled my top over my head. I felt my hands caress my breasts. I pinched my nipples hard and moaned. I closed my eyes and imagined the old man watching me. I opened my legs and rubbed my pussy through my pants. I needed to cum badly. Slowly I slid a finger along my slit. The tip of my fingers met my clit and slowly rubbed my hard nub. I gasped at how good it felt. I continued to finger fuck myself. I thought of how turned on I was when the old man saw my tits. I came right there on the bathroom tiles. I heard footsteps outside as my husband arrived home. I quickly cleaned up and walked downstairs. "I ran out and got the milk” I said. He smiled. I sat down next to him and he put his arm around me. I leaned into him and sighed.