u/1petitebutterfly

Those who follow me may already know this, but for those who are first time readers of the writings of my life, I tend to have a kind heart for all people. This past weekend was no different.

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Let's preface with my visual appearance of the experience. Bottom up, fancy black flip flops, fully sheer blue/black printed strapless side sinch dress (sinched to my comfortable slut short length), silver 🍒 jewelry, perfect sized silver hoops in my ears, furry cuff & collar long open front light cardigan type sweater. As always, nothing but me underneath.

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We set out for dinner and some live music for the evening. We don't usually eat where we see a show, bc it's typically busy, and the service suffers. But the restaurant we chose unknowingly was closed for Juneteenth. So, we ended up getting dinner at the music venue before the show. Of course, the service issue was happening, so we moved to the bar. Ya tend to always get better service at the bar. As the place was filling in nicely for a Beatles cover band that was to play, we ordered food and drinks. We finished our dinner and first drinks just in time for the show to start.

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The bar filled in around us. Hubs noticed a nice young man take the empty seat to my back, who clearly was somewhere on the autism spectrum. Those who don't know, I am a teacher for autistic children. A labor of love for me. Now, this young man (like 25-30) was high functioning, but clearly had social anxiety issues. He was eating before the show as well. As we all finished eating, the show was about to begin.

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We kept to ourselves while enjoying the first few songs. I was observing him in a teacher sort of way. It's a natural thing for me to do when I notice people who fit into my wheelhouse, so to speak. I noticed he noticed me. It's normal for autistic people to wear their emotions on their sleeve. In noticing me, I could see he noticed my nipple jewelry and his natural response to it. I politely smiled and went back about the jiggly dancing I was doing. The show continued, and as bands do, they appeal to the audience for tips. My new friend immediately got some cash out to tip the band.

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As he walked back from the stage after tipping, while still dancing, I made sure we caught eyes again. I had already mentioned to hubs that I was going to approach him to dance. He doesn't have experience with autism like I do, so he thought I may come off as rude by doing so. I definitely do not give off that kind of vibe. It's experience and knowledge to understand how the autistic mind works.

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Anyway, as he got back, I introduced myself to him. He said, "Nice to meet you. My name is Jonathan Morton." I said, "Should I call you Jon?" He says, "I usually go by Johnny". I said, "Johnny, it's nice to meet you. Would you like to dance with me?" Now, if you've ever experienced anyone who has autism with verbal capabilities, you'd know, they typically speak their mind. Whatever is in their head. They don't know social cues. He says back to me, "I like watching your sparkly boobies jiggle when you dance". That made me blush a little. At the same time, it instantly turned my nipples into hard pokies. I responded with, "You're so cute, thanks. Would you like to touch them?" His face lit up, and I noticed a bulge in his pants grow. He said (a bit too loud), "Boy, would I ever!!" With that, he immediately reached out and pinched them both super hard. I winced a bit in surprise. But I like them pinched and pulled, so it made my 😽 gush a tiny bit also. As we were dancing, hubs is watching intently. Johnny is getting handsy, but I was keeping him under control. The whole time I'm thinking, I'm probably the only female he's ever touched like this. So, I let him touch more than I should've.

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Now, he's dancing closer, and I can feel his 🍆 brush against me between us. He felt large. I'm starting to get turned on way more than I should or expected to. I can feel my 😽 lips slippery against each other. The lights are flashing around us, and I know it's giving him different levels of visibility through my dress. All of a sudden be blurts out, "I just saw your vagina!!" I quietly responded back, "Is that a problem?" He says, "No, but can I touch that too?"

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Now, in my head, I'm like, oh jeez, what do I do now? So I said, "Let me think about it. Let's just enjoy the dancing". With that, the song ended, and he looked embarrassed and crushed. It made me feel like crap to see him so disappointed. Hubs is just watching all this happening with an apprehensive smile. He doesn't mind me getting touched, or flirting, as it happens quite often when we're out. This was much different though. I whispered to him, "Did you hear what he said and asked me?". He nods yes. I asked if he minded, bc I felt so bad for Johnny. Hubs is a good sport when it comes to people with disabilities, and said, "fine" and rolled his eyes.

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As the next song started, I leaned into Johnny's ear, and whispered to him, "Can you touch me politely without anyone else noticing you?" He says. "I will try". With that, we started dancing closely, as I grabbed his hand with one hand and guided it to my now drenched 😽 lips. With my other hand, I felt his package. I could tell he was completely turned on, and it was huge!! He was a shorter guy too, but not in his pants. Now, I have his soaked fingers awkwardly touching my lips guided by my one hand, and I'm stroking him though his pants with the other.

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This is getting very weird for me. I can't help, but to think, what am I doing? As these thoughts are going through my head, I can feel him starting to tense up. He says to me very quietly, "You're going to make my penis squirt". Now, that made me immediately stop stroking him, but he wouldn't let go of my lips, and slid a finger in as I tried to move away. He must've bent his finger just right in the "come here" motion, bc I almost just squirted on the bar floor. Luckily, the song ended, and he stopped. I moved away a bit. Not rudely, but separated somewhat.

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Hubs is right behind me. I leaned back to him, and said, "He almost just made me squirt as I pretty much had him ready to cum in his pants". "Good thing the song ended," hubs says. We danced for a couple more songs, and the band took a break. Hubs and I went to the outdoor bar to smoke. I totally forgot to tie my sweater tighter to walk through the bar. Titties completely out in full view of everyone as I did. I didn't care. I just couldn't believe how hot I was from this guy. It must've been a combination of everything including the basically nude walk out to the patio. I told hubs while we smoked, "You're going to have to finish me off later. I'm ripe for it right now.

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We finished up smoking, and went back into the bar. Idk where Johnny went, but he wasn't where we were. We had just refreshed our drinks just before the band's set break, so we had more than half to go.

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This was our conversation before leaving the bar...

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Me: I , "My pussy is starting to drip onto my thighs. I may not make it home before you have to do something about that".

Hubs: "What do you want me to do?"

Me: Fuck Me!!

Hubs: Where?

Me: Ya know that spot where you pissed in the parking lot next door?

Hubs: Yes.

Me: Take me there, and Fuck Me!!

Hubs: Right now? We're not even done with our drinks yet.

Me: (I never leave a drink unfinished). YES, NOW!! I need it!!

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With that, we set our drinks down. Walk outside to this spot. Now, I'm always cold, but as we're walking, we pass our car. I took off my sweater, and threw it on the car. I was feeling wildly feral for whatever reason. As we got close to the spot, I slid my dress down off my titties exposing the jewelry, and lifted the bottom up. By the time we were at the spot, I was bent over with my hands lifting & spreading my ass cheeks and 😽lips. Hubs was like, holy shit!! I guess you really are ready. His cock felt so hard. I was so wet, he slid right in. He grabbed my hips with one hand and one titty by the nipple with the other. He pounded onto me maybe a half dozen thrusts, and I exploded into a great orgasm before hubs came.

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As I came down, I started laughing uncontrollably. I said, "idk what just happened to me, but that was insane." He says, idk either, but I don't think you've cum that quickly in years." I told ya I wasn't going to make it home. Dripping 😽 juice, I fixed my dress. Hubs zipped up. I said, "Let's go. I'll suck your cock on the way home, and you can cum wherever you want." With that, we got back to the car. He pulls his pants down, and my head is bobbing on his cock before we left the parking lot. He had a ton of cum for me. I swallowed as much as I could, and the rest pasted my face. I just left it until we got home. I love when it drips off me anyway.

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He gave me a good second round at home too. Another good spontaneous weekend event. That makes two excellent ones in a row.

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As always, pics will follow...

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Those who follow me may already know this, but for those who are first time readers of the writings of my life, I tend to have a kind heart for all people. This past weekend was no different.

​

Let's preface with my visual appearance of the experience. Bottom up, fancy black flip flops, fully sheer blue/black printed strapless side sinch dress (sinched to my comfortable slut short length), silver 🍒 jewelry, perfect sized silver hoops in my ears, furry cuff & collar long open front light cardigan type sweater. As always, nothing but me underneath.

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We set out for dinner and some live music for the evening. We don't usually eat where we see a show, bc it's typically busy, and the service suffers. But the restaurant we chose unknowingly was closed for Juneteenth. So, we ended up getting dinner at the music venue before the show. Of course, the service issue was happening, so we moved to the bar. Ya tend to always get better service at the bar. As the place was filling in nicely for a Beatles cover band that was to play, we ordered food and drinks. We finished our dinner and first drinks just in time for the show to start.

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The bar filled in around us. Hubs noticed a nice young man take the empty seat to my back, who clearly was somewhere on the autism spectrum. Those who don't know, I am a teacher for autistic children. A labor of love for me. Now, this young man (like 25-30) was high functioning, but clearly had social anxiety issues. He was eating before the show as well. As we all finished eating, the show was about to begin.

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We kept to ourselves while enjoying the first few songs. I was observing him in a teacher sort of way. It's a natural thing for me to do when I notice people who fit into my wheelhouse, so to speak. I noticed he noticed me. It's normal for autistic people to wear their emotions on their sleeve. In noticing me, I could see he noticed my nipple jewelry and his natural response to it. I politely smiled and went back about the jiggly dancing I was doing. The show continued, and as bands do, they appeal to the audience for tips. My new friend immediately got some cash out to tip the band.

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As he walked back from the stage after tipping, while still dancing, I made sure we caught eyes again. I had already mentioned to hubs that I was going to approach him to dance. He doesn't have experience with autism like I do, so he thought I may come off as rude by doing so. I definitely do not give off that kind of vibe. It's experience and knowledge to understand how the autistic mind works.

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Anyway, as he got back, I introduced myself to him. He said, "Nice to meet you. My name is Jonathan Morton." I said, "Should I call you Jon?" He says, "I usually go by Johnny". I said, "Johnny, it's nice to meet you. Would you like to dance with me?" Now, if you've ever experienced anyone who has autism with verbal capabilities, you'd know, they typically speak their mind. Whatever is in their head. They don't know social cues. He says back to me, "I like watching your sparkly boobies jiggle when you dance". That made me blush a little. At the same time, it instantly turned my nipples into hard pokies. I responded with, "You're so cute, thanks. Would you like to touch them?" His face lit up, and I noticed a bulge in his pants grow. He said (a bit too loud), "Boy, would I ever!!" With that, he immediately reached out and pinched them both super hard. I winced a bit in surprise. But I like them pinched and pulled, so it made my 😽 gush a tiny bit also. As we were dancing, hubs is watching intently. Johnny is getting handsy, but I was keeping him under control. The whole time I'm thinking, I'm probably the only female he's ever touched like this. So, I let him touch more than I should've.

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Now, he's dancing closer, and I can feel his 🍆 brush against me between us. He felt large. I'm starting to get turned on way more than I should or expected to. I can feel my 😽 lips slippery against each other. The lights are flashing around us, and I know it's giving him different levels of visibility through my dress. All of a sudden be blurts out, "I just saw your vagina!!" I quietly responded back, "Is that a problem?" He says, "No, but can I touch that too?"

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Now, in my head, I'm like, oh jeez, what do I do now? So I said, "Let me think about it. Let's just enjoy the dancing". With that, the song ended, and he looked embarrassed and crushed. It made me feel like crap to see him so disappointed. Hubs is just watching all this happening with an apprehensive smile. He doesn't mind me getting touched, or flirting, as it happens quite often when we're out. This was much different though. I whispered to him, "Did you hear what he said and asked me?". He nods yes. I asked if he minded, bc I felt so bad for Johnny. Hubs is a good sport when it comes to people with disabilities, and said, "fine" and rolled his eyes.

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As the next song started, I leaned into Johnny's ear, and whispered to him, "Can you touch me politely without anyone else noticing you?" He says. "I will try". With that, we started dancing closely, as I grabbed his hand with one hand and guided it to my now drenched 😽 lips. With my other hand, I felt his package. I could tell he was completely turned on, and it was huge!! He was a shorter guy too, but not in his pants. Now, I have his soaked fingers awkwardly touching my lips guided by my one hand, and I'm stroking him though his pants with the other.

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This is getting very weird for me. I can't help, but to think, what am I doing? As these thoughts are going through my head, I can feel him starting to tense up. He says to me very quietly, "You're going to make my penis squirt". Now, that made me immediately stop stroking him, but he wouldn't let go of my lips, and slid a finger in as I tried to move away. He must've bent his finger just right in the "come here" motion, bc I almost just squirted on the bar floor. Luckily, the song ended, and he stopped. I moved away a bit. Not rudely, but separated somewhat.

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Hubs is right behind me. I leaned back to him, and said, "He almost just made me squirt as I pretty much had him ready to cum in his pants". "Good thing the song ended," hubs says. We danced for a couple more songs, and the band took a break. Hubs and I went to the outdoor bar to smoke. I totally forgot to tie my sweater tighter to walk through the bar. Titties completely out in full view of everyone as I did. I didn't care. I just couldn't believe how hot I was from this guy. It must've been a combination of everything including the basically nude walk out to the patio. I told hubs while we smoked, "You're going to have to finish me off later. I'm ripe for it right now.

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We finished up smoking, and went back into the bar. Idk where Johnny went, but he wasn't where we were. We had just refreshed our drinks just before the band's set break, so we had more than half to go.

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This was our conversation before leaving the bar...

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Me: I , "My pussy is starting to drip onto my thighs. I may not make it home before you have to do something about that".

Hubs: "What do you want me to do?"

Me: Fuck Me!!

Hubs: Where?

Me: Ya know that spot where you pissed in the parking lot next door?

Hubs: Yes.

Me: Take me there, and Fuck Me!!

Hubs: Right now? We're not even done with our drinks yet.

Me: (I never leave a drink unfinished). YES, NOW!! I need it!!

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With that, we set our drinks down. Walk outside to this spot. Now, I'm always cold, but as we're walking, we pass our car. I took off my sweater, and threw it on the car. I was feeling wildly feral for whatever reason. As we got close to the spot, I slid my dress down off my titties exposing the jewelry, and lifted the bottom up. By the time we were at the spot, I was bent over with my hands lifting & spreading my ass cheeks and 😽lips. Hubs was like, holy shit!! I guess you really are ready. His cock felt so hard. I was so wet, he slid right in. He grabbed my hips with one hand and one titty by the nipple with the other. He pounded onto me maybe a half dozen thrusts, and I exploded into a great orgasm before hubs came.

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As I came down, I started laughing uncontrollably. I said, "idk what just happened to me, but that was insane." He says, idk either, but I don't think you've cum that quickly in years." I told ya I wasn't going to make it home. Dripping 😽 juice, I fixed my dress. Hubs zipped up. I said, "Let's go. I'll suck your cock on the way home, and you can cum wherever you want." With that, we got back to the car. He pulls his pants down, and my head is bobbing on his cock before we left the parking lot. He had a ton of cum for me. I swallowed as much as I could, and the rest pasted my face. I just left it until we got home. I love when it drips off me anyway.

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He gave me a good second round at home too. Another good spontaneous weekend event. That makes two excellent ones in a row.

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As always, pics will follow...

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I love a good sheer dress that catches people off guard.

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The visuals of the outfit. Minimal clothes this time. Flip flops on my feet, and sheer tie-side sinched dress on the rest. Thin hoodie for sun shade and the cool evening. The hoodie was off & on all day.

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The setting: A concert in Toronto. We traveled hours to see my favorite band play. It was a crazy day waiting for the show, but the Abnb where we were staying gave me a chance to walk to a city park, and lay in tiny bikinis in the hot sun near the lake. Such an enjoyable early part to the day. (CK my feed for a set of pics). We were told the parking at the venue was going to be closed due to the FIFA World Cup event & some sort of construction, so we took public transit to the venue. What a shit show that was. 🙄 Never again. Once we finally arrived, we realized the parking lots were open and we could've easily drove. We arrived way too early with only 3 drinks each packed. Ugh...

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No food in our bellies, drinking all day, plus the 3 we had with us. As time passed, people started steadily filling in. We happened to notice some sort of free FIFA watch event was going on. It was sponsored by a restaurant giving out free chicken dinners. We lucked out!! We stashed our little cooler and went to eat. Had another drink in there. I was feeling primed up and anxious for the show. Still with hours to kill and an empty parking lot, bc apparently everyone got the same message from Ticketmaster about the lots. We sat waiting for the show in the hot sun. Had the hoodie on so as not to burn my ass baking in hot empty parking lot.

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I couldn't handle the heat wearing the hoodie. Off it went. Now, I'm basically naked in this sheer dress with the sun making it completely see-thru. Still a shit ton of time to kill and out of drinks. I set out to see if I could score a couple drinks for us from the few people parked in the lot. They must've been locals who knew better. I went with the easy score, and approached a group of guys tailgating. There weren't many cars to choose from. I walked up totally confident, knowing they could see everything through my dress. I don't mind it and actually enjoy the tease. 4 younger meat heads drinking Canadian beer. I asked if they had any spares. Of course, they couldn't stop staring at my 😽🍒🍑. I played coy with them, and asked if they liked the view? They handed me a beer, and said absolutely!! I asked if I could get one for hubs too. Telling them, he sent me to ask you figuring it'd be better if I was alone. They said, would he allow us to touch? I said, sure if we can get a couple extra beers each. They were more than happy to help me get more "relaxed". Little did they know, I walked over knowing I was going to be pawed. They circled me grabbing, twisting, pulling, etc. After, what seemed to be forever, my titties are hard pokies, my clit is tingling, and my 😽 almost dripping down my legs. I said, that's enough. Can I get the beers now. They gave them to me, and said, get your hubs and come back. So, I did just that. I told hubs what had happened, and he said, Oh shit, and I missed it all? I told him, they asked for us to come back. He jokingly said, sure. Maybe you can get that public bukkake you're always talking about. I said, SHIT!! I didn't even think about that. Damn, now I definitely wanna go back.

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We headed back over. As we were walking, I said to hubs, "Are you ok if I ask that?" He says, "You're gonna go into the show covered with cum?" So, I thought about it for a second. This has been a fantasy of mine for so long, and this is the perfect scenario. My mind is racing. I stopped walking. He's like, what's up? I said, "You know this has been a fantasy I've always wanted to make reality, right? What if the 5 of you circled around me, I took my dress off, and we did it?" Always my voice of reason. He says, "If something goes wrong, we have no car to go back to, or to get you cleaned up". I said, "idc, I saw they have a roll of paper towels. I can do that in their car". He says, "Ok, if you really want to, but it's a big mistake, if you miss the show bc of it". "Not gonna happen. I'm way too excited, and honestly, I'm so turned on we're here for the show. I'm already kinda wet from that anyway. Fuck it!! You only live once". We started walking towards them again.

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Once we got there, I introduced hubs to them. They were like, ya know we can see "all" of your wife, right? He says, duh. That was going to happen regardless today. We're fine with it, really. As he was talking to them, I pulled the cutest one aside and quietly proposed the idea. He asked if I was really serious. To which I answer stoned faced, "Dead serious". He tells the group what I said. All their jaws drop at once.

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We're all under a pop up canopy. They have one side blocked for sun shade. Now, this is a mostly empty parking lot with like, not even a handful of cars, so everyone coming to the show is way off in the distance walking over a bridge across the road to the venue. No one is paying any attention to this one vehicle parked off in the distance tailgating.

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I put one of their folding chairs against the sun shade block that's attached to the pop up. I have them (including hubs) stand in a half circle around me. I tell them, "I need to see cocks". They all unzip and pull theirs out. I take off my dress. The only piece of clothing I have on. I'm standing naked with flip flops in front of 4 strange guys with their cocks out. I suddenly realize, this is actually going to go down. I start rubbing my 😽 that's basically so wet now I feel like I pissed myself, but it just slick grool.

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In my head, I'm scared as shit, but outwardly, I'm a total slut. I'm rubbing harder as they're all beating their cocks like it stole something. I get loud and tend to slap my pussy lips hard when I'm this turned on. As I'm doing this, I start saying shit like, "You guys want to cum all over this pussy, don't you?" Twisting my nipples. Slapping my lips. Rubbing my clit. Fingering myself. All of a sudden, one of them nuts on me. Then the next. And the next. And another. Once all 4 and hubs nut on me, I was ready to orgasm too. I kept rubbing and fingering just right, I spout and squirt all over. Now, I'm a spent, cum covered mess. Fortunately, very little got in my hair. But I'm covered. I started laughing in an uncomfortable awkward way, and said, "Can I at least get some paper towels?" One of them says, "Oh shit, sure".

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I cleaned myself up the best I could, which was surprisingly pretty good. Put my dress back on. Thanked all of them for making my biggest fantasy a reality. By now, it was time to get going into the show. They said, can we get you a drink inside the show? I said, sure if you can find me. With that, we left to go into the show. They stayed back to clean up their tailgate stuff, and close their car. Idk what they thought of me or hubs, but that whole experience was insane.

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The show rocked too!! It blew us both away.

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During the show, I'm all worked up from the pre-show events, I don't care at all who's noticing that my dress is see-thru now. I'm dancing, jiggling, and whatnot. I don't even notice my dress riding up on my ass. Hubs has to keep pulling it down. I'm feeling such euphoria. Nothing is going to bring me down. Idc who sees what. What happens to my dress. Nothing!!

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I notice the guy in the seat in front of me staring back at my bouncing titties. He's mesmerized by them. His girl isn't paying any mind to what he's doing either. Out of the blue, he stops me, and says, "Hey, are you on Reddit?" Like a dumbass, I immediately blurt out, YES!! Now, I'm like, WTF? Did I just get recognized? But how? This dress is new. I've never worn it, let alone posted in it. How did he recognize me? He says with his chick right next to him, "You're so hot". I thanked him, and kept dancing. Totally freaked out as to how he recognized me.

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After the show, and the Uber debacle getting back to the Abnb, I thought more about it. He must've just guessed and got lucky. There's no way he could've known. Plus, I'm not going to let that overshadow the concert and my fantasy becoming reality before it.

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This has to go down as one of the best nights of my life. I'm so turned on recounting it as I write this. Sadly, I don't have any pics from anything past the time where we were sitting at the side of the parking lot in the hot sun wondering how we're going to get more drinks. I usually post pics as receipts, I can post what I have, if you, the reader, care to see the dress.