She became a slut over time with my help. I bought her clothes that showed off her body, half bras that push her tits up but leave the top of her breasts naked, blouses that are sheer enough to see through or are very low cut to show off her tits. Short skirts either tight around her ass or pleated like a cheer leaders, and very high heels. The clothes helped her slip into the role, I think. She likes the attention that she gets when she wears them, and I encourage it. Men often gawk at her or whistle or just follow her around a room with their eyes.
She got into teasing on her own. The clothes made it easy, and I never objected. I liked it, seeing her getting so much attention. The men practically drooling over her. She keeps her pussy shaved now and wears very sheer panties. She likes the guys to have something "nice to see" when she crosses her legs or bends over. She buys the sexy clothes for herself now and she doesnt always wear a bra when we go out in the evening now. She has stopped wearing panties as well. She likes to "flash the guys once in while" she says. She likes to point out men who have erections to me after she has given them a "quick look." She giggles, and I enjoy being the man by her side.
It went beyond just a quick flash and sexy clothes in a rather banal way. She had ordered some groceries from a local store and asked for them to be delivered. When the young man came to the door with the brown paper bags full of food, she discovered that she had no money for a tip. She could have told him that she would give him a very good tip the next time or that... อ่านทั้งเรื่อง
