Expsure Extrodinaré

I do my best to remain casual, even as Peter, my ex... current boyfriend... leads me into the centre of the life the moment I hit the button for the right floor. I do my best to remain casual, even as I know a towel is the only thing between them and me seeing every intimate inch of my body. I felt Peter caress me, his left hand holding onto my waist.

As the lift doors close and it starts to move, he whispers, "Don't tell me that the adventurous woman I knew is going to hide herself behind a towel now?" I felt his right hand move across my side, and I felt a shudder of desire pass through me, my mind racing as I consider what he's suggesting. Looking around, I see how I'm already being looked at with interest, and I can't tell if it's because I'm new or I'm the only one not presently dressed.

I felt the towel shift, feeling him pull off the one I had grabbed for him first, and I let out a sigh, nodding once, knowing what he's likely after now and finding it rather enticing. I felt him hold me close, feeling him kiss my neck, and I whispered, "Sure, but don't overdo it, alright?"

He let out a chuckle. "That's the woman I know,, and I force myself to hold still as he pulls the towel off. Even though I had been careful to tie it into place, he removed it with remarkable ease and swiftness, though I managed to remain still even as my body came into view.

He waits a moment, letting my sudden nudity sink in before speaking up, "I present before you my girlfriend, who recently moved in and is your neighbour." He pauses, a smirk shining from his face, clearly enjoying what he's up to, "and as you can see, she has nothing to hide from you."

I hear a few chuckles and giggles, and I hear a wolf whistle echo from somewhere. My own smile grows a bit, though I almost freeze in place as I feel his hand casually rubbing across the bottom of my breasts, caressing them casually. "Her name is Bridget, and we dated a while back, and it seems that flame has been rekindled."

The lift travels slowly, though the crowd's gaze and attention are focused on me, and my nakedness is now openly on display before them. He whispers into my ear, "Maybe you should help demonstrate your openness? Best strut your stuff, let them see the woman I know."

I smirk, enjoying his caress, feeling my body relax against his, even as I see how exposed my body has just become. I find the idea alluring, though if I give him this, what will he want of me next?