But I never got over the feeling of showing my panties. I wore dresses and skirts that were too short, I sat improperly with my legs open in public spaces, I lifted my feet under me on the sofa so that my panties were exposed, on one occasion I opened my pants and pushed my pants and panties down so that the boy could see my pubes, I went commando at the mall, I got braver and braver. And I felt guilty about it afterwards, hurting myself at home, pinching my nipples as hard as I could, I learned to pinch my clit really hard and when I found out I could use these big alligator clips my father had in his office I would clamp my nipples or my clit until I had tears in my eyes. But if I got the urge I would go into a restroom and take off my panties and walk around commando at the mall.
When I got pulled over by this man at the mall and he asked me if I wanted 'it' I let him fuck me in the service elevator. I went home and I really felt bad, I knew I had gone way over the line and I just quit cold turkey, I stopped flashing and went normal again. Now if I accidently flash I get flushed, considering that I would purposely let men see my naked pussy when I was a teen. I am married now and I have kids and I work as a translator for a hospital (I speak Spanish). I am sure to always cover my daughter's legs with her dress, have her keep her legs crossed and mostly I keep her in pants. She is only nine but I was around that age when I started so I am over sensitive to the issue.


