This is a re-publish of a story I published in 2017, but using another name, Julia, for my wife Amy. Since then I’ve published accounts using Amy’s name so I thought it time to make a few corrections besides her name. I’ve added a few things to it, bits that I’d forgotten, and bits that Amy has pointed out.

I love to see my wife Amy in daring clothing, with one too many buttons undone, a zip top with a zip a bit too low, or see through tops without a bra. I like to see the faces of men when they manage to get a glimpse of her gorgeous breasts and the looks women give her, the look that says “slut”. I recall one woman when we booking into a hotel, who complained directly to Amy telling her to fasten a button as her husband couldn’t keep his eyes off her.

Every few years we go to Malta at the height of summer, when the temperature can easily get into the high 30s. So clothing tends to be minimal, but oddly enough, topless sunbathing on the beach doesn’t appear to be common, perhaps it’s because Malta is a Catholic country but I digress.

Amy has a few favourite tops which she uses to tease me, one is a thin white crop top which is just about short enough that if she’s going downstairs in a bar, anyone going upstairs will see the underneath of her breasts.

She’s not particularly well endowed, a cute size 10 and 34A, but rather nice to look at. She has one top which is a cut off vest type top. I cut it down with scissors on holiday in Nevada, and just before this holiday I cut off another 3/4 inches without telling her. On this particular day, a hot and steamy 36 degrees, she was wearing the top with a cut off denim skirt and to be honest she looked like a bit of a slut, the sort you could pick up at any cheap bar. The skirt itself is just 10 inches long and she was wearing a thong bikini bottom on underneath for decency. The bottom of each breast with its additional missing material was visible, so much so that the bottom of the top kept rising up to be level with the bottom of her nipples, I love underboob an sideboob, quite disgusting in some people’s eyes for public display, but not in mine. Amy hadn’t noticed what I’d done, or at least she never mentioned it, at least until the other week when she read the story on my laptop and said that she could feel where the material was, but didn’t do anything because the effect it had on me meant great sex later. She also commented that being overseas it was almost impossible to bump into anyone we knew.

We were walking around the resort, looking in shop windows, going in to look closer at things, and I did see that if she reached out to pick something up, her top would ride up over her tits, giving anyone looking a good view. And if she reached up then they were well on display. So you can imagine that I asked her to pass me several things from the upper shelves. A few times her top didn’t fall down completely, instead it just settled over her tits, leaving at least one on full display for a short time.

Walking around town I was watching the faces of men through my dark sunglasses, watching them looking at her top. A quick sideways glance and I realised the top had exposed her left breast and it had been since the last shop a few minutes ago. I was instantly horny, I knew what they were looking at, and they thought I wasn’t aware of it.

It was hot too hot for to walk further without a cold drink. So we sat at a table outside a bar on the street and ordered two large diet Cokes with ice, perfect. I sat opposite Amy and was enjoying the view, just able to see the bottom of each breast when the waitress arrived, Amy reached up for her drink and her top rode up, revealing her right nipple, the top didn’t fall down, so she was well on display. Next to us were a couple of men, I guess they were in their late 20s. It was obvious what they were looking at.

I needed to use the toilet. So I left Amy for a few minutes and on returning she was talking to the men still with the lower half of her tits on show, an instant turn on for me, no surprise there then. So there was my wife in public with one of her tits on show. I needed photograph of the situation. I asked one of the men if they minded me taking a photograph of the three of them with my mobile, no problem done and saved forever. What took me by surprise and pleasure was that one of them asking me to photograph them with Amy with their mobiles. She moved to sit between them, their arms around her shoulders and her arms around their waist, no tits on show. I said to try it the other way around, her arms around their shoulders, fantastic, both tits well on show. What a surprise, the other chap wanted a photograph on his mobile. So I did as I was requested, what made even better was that with their hands around her tiny waist, they both had their hands nestling on the lower part Amy’s breasts. As close as I was going to get to her being groped in public, I took more photographs with my mobile as well, just for posterity, you understand.

When I looked around I could see that our display had not gone unnoticed. Amy was being looked at by quite a few men and glared up by a several women, which made me laugh out loud.

So there we have it, no massive gang bangs, just bit of naughty holiday fun. I still have the photographs and look at them occasionally. I wonder if the lads still have theirs and how many of their friends they’ve shown them to. I finally showed the to Amy only a few days ago, her comment, “I wonder if they realised what you enjoy?”