Nipples Unleashed: My Naughty Cruise Confession

Bored and alone following a divorce and a lay off I decided to take a Mediterranean cruise. Everybody had somebody, I was alone and I was invited to join couples out of pity, I could feel it. Off Greece there was a dance, I decided to let my hair down, no one knew me. I bought a nice white cotton dress in the gift shop, had my hair and nails done. When I was getting dressed I did not have a bra that flattered the dress, better said the bras ruined the look. I took some bandaids and covered my nipples and went braless to the dance.

I felt good in a naughty way, my breasts pushed against my dress and swung when I walked. Men and women looked, when I walked up with my glass of wine the conversation flowed. I was asked to dance by grandpas, and the Captain. As the night went on, I paid a trip to the ladies room and stripped off the bandaids. My nipples reacted to the air conditioning, the wine got me over any inhibition of starting conversations.

I got lucky that night with an Austrian Uncle on a birthday cruise with his sister and her family. My first European, I felt that I was going to be executed, standing naked before him, there just wasn't that much to take off. There was some pain, some restraint, some humiliation. I got it, stop being American, he wasn't going to let me anyway. I got what I deserved, treated like the dirty whore I was that night.

I go out now in tops and dresses that are better flattered by my swinging tits, no bandaids, ever. Hard, erect nipples are an ice breaker, they keep the grandpa's focused on me, I swear my nipples get larger when grandpa is staring at them, and frankly I don't want his eyes looking at anything else.