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Waitress Downblouse and Jiggle

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I have an entire category devoted to downblouse boobs because, well – I guess I’m obsessed.

For today’s entry, let me set the scene for you.

An incredibly hot blonde is a waitress in a restaurant. She looks like Sydney Sweeney, with a very big all-natural rack, curvy body, and blue eyes.

Her boss has her scrubbing down tables. While this might be normal behavior for any waitress, this is a very special BralessBlog worthy case. Because she happens to be wearing a very low-cut dress.

Those huge braless boobs are dangling and jiggling as she cleans the table. It’s pretty much mesmerizing.

Did I mention the tanlines?

Ohmuhlord those tanlines are like a deeprooted psychological blinking sign that I am seeing something that I’m not supposed to. I’m sneaking a peek. And it feels that much naughtier.

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Random Braless Yumminess

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I had a hankering today for some braless boobies. Does that ever happen to you?

This chick decided to bounce around in her car with no bra. The white tanktop is a nice touch. She has some serious pokies going on. She just had to take a selfie and post it to the interwebz, because why would you want to slut it up privately? Ya gotta let the world know.

I was standing in line at the ice cream shop the other day, and when I looked over beside me this chick was on her phone and her titties were sticking so far out her shirt had no hope of covering them at all. Downblouse views have been popular here on BralessBlog for years, and I think I understand why.

There is something a little naughty, a little forbidden about those views. Does she really mean for me to look down her shirt, gaze upon the magical orbs of her boobs? Is anybody watching me? Am I going to get caught?

This girl was bent over the table drawing something on a poster, and every heterosexual male in a two block radius was staring and howling like a made dog.

Let’s finish off here with some bikini boobs. I am semi-getting the impression that this girl’s are enhanced. They are not squished down enough to be natural. But she is pretty, and she has that hump-me smile, and that tummy is flat, and she is way way way hotter than anything else we hope to meet at the truck stop today.

Throwback… from a Christmas Eve post 18 years ago: http://www.bralessblog.com/2006/12/24/sweater-pokies.html

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Emily Atack’s Boobs Attack My Crotch

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It’s hard to believe I lived 90 years on this earth and never new about Emily Atack’s beautiful boobies.

Okay, I’m not really 90, but still.

This girl has a rack. My exhaustive (haha) research has led me to find she was 34D titties. The cool thing is, she likes to show them off.

It’s not hard to find pictures of Emily braless. And her favorite thing, god bless her, is to “oops” let folks take downblouse pictures of her while she’s bent over and those tits are dangling.

I guess Emily is English and has done a handful of TV shows and movies. She is petite, at 5’3″ tall. She in her mid-30’s and I’m pretty sure she got married not too long ago.

She has the blonde hair and the fluorescent white teeth to compliment the curves. Although they don’t look alike, the style reminds me in some ways of Sydney Sweeney. I would not mind marrying her myself, and procreating, and keeping her pregnant while wearing french maid costumes. I wanna see her mostly nude and vacuuming. I’m a weirdo, get over it.

There is so much to like about Emily in this “power pose” pic. She is wearing this immaculate blazer with buttons down low near her belly-button. The blazer would go naturally with a blouse or a shirt or whatever, but she has intentionally chosen to go absolutely bare and braless underneath it, which speaks to my heart (and her perversions). Her boobs look pretty big and droopy under there, which makes me pant like a dog. You can just see the hint of her nipples through the fabric if you zoom in, and ya know I did.

There have been a few hacks and leaks over the years. Any celeb with boobs as yummy as Emily’s is going to get some unwanted folks trying to go through her private selfies. This pic of her pokies in the bathroom mirror is a much milder version of some nipple and nude photos.

Her weight seems to fluctuate. Sometimes she is a little on the pudgy side, and sometimes she’s more skinny. The cool thing is, her boobs look delicious no matter what.

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College Student Downblouse Boobs

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The professor was so insistent – he kept telling me to check the book. He would point to certain pages and insist that I read them to him. Again and again. He was driving me nuts. It felt like it was going on forever, and was so frustrating.

It wasn’t until later that I started wondering if he was looking down my shirt.

Maybe it was all a farce?

The library was quiet as always, but even more importantly it was sparsely attended. Not many people around to watch him be a perv, if that was what he was doing.

I wasn’t sure how I felt about that.

On the one hand, I was proud of my body. My boobs have unlocked a lot of doors for me over the years. I’m not going to lie, I capitalize on my looks.

And yes, to be honest, I had worn an outfit that was fairly revealing to the meet-up with the professor. He was mildly attractive, in a nerdy, bookish sort of way. I have occasionally fantasized about him. What would he be like in bed? Was he starved for attention? Did his wife ever give him any? What would he do with me, to me?

I had worn a tight blue skirt with a button-up dress shirt. I debated for a few minutes before pulling off my bra in the car in the parking lot. First of all, my tits are too big to walk around all the time with no bra. They jiggle and bounce uncomfortably, and would probably give me a black eye. Second of all, I wanted to catch the professor’s eye, and knew unfettering my giant jugs would do the trick.

I even unbuttoned my shirt four or five buttons!

But as I started doing research in the library, and as the professor started frustrating me more and more, I more or less forgot about being provocative or flirting.

But I don’t think he forgot. I think he had me bent over the desk reading out of that book so he could look down my shirt, that dirty old man.