Don’t judge me.
It happened for a lot of reasons…
Excitement for holiday —My whole body was already buzzing with the thought of two weeks of freedom from work, and my suitcase was packed with the kind of bikinis that would have made my grandma blush. Sitting in the waiting area, imagining myself soon walking down the beach with so little of my body covered up that people would stare, was already making my nipples hard already.
My flight wasn’t due for a long time—Three hours of delays meant I had a lot of time on my hands. The waiting area was quiet and kinda empty, and the few people that were there were kind of wrapped up in their own little worlds.
What I was wearing—A brand new lingerie set I’d bought just for the trip. It was a demi-bra that pushed my boobs together so forcefully that the pressure was making me a little lightheaded. The panties were tight, too; a tiny triangle of fabric that barely covered me. Even under my loose-fitting sundress, I could feel the panty fabric pulled taut against me, and the more I thought about it, the more the lace of my bra felt good against my nipples.