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Chapter 11 by Woodtale Woodtale

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Exhibitionist at night

"... Walk around the pool twice, completely naked!" Leslie challenged Pete.

Without hesitation Pete was heading out of the pool. He was feeling incredibly loose from the drinks, but he also very much enjoyed showing off his toned body.

He dried himself off to make sure the night air wouldn't deflate his semi stiffy and then he strutted around the edge of the pool. He would pause every once in a while to pose for Leslie who was giggling with pleasure. His second trip around he really started giving her a show. As he'd stop and pose he also would give his dick a stroke or two. This made him even more rigid and he started saying things like, "This is coming for you."

Pete was rounding the final turn and he stopped one final time and gave Leslie a big flex of his arms above his head. He had a large boner also sticking out as he showed himself off to his wife.

Then suddenly, the door to the house flung open and Jan stood there with her arms filled with towels. The light from inside streamed across Pete's flexed muscles as she stopped in complete shock. Her mouth dropped open and the towels dropped to the floor.

Pete was in complete shock and just stood there for a minute. He was unsure if he was so drunk that he was imagining her there or not. The silence was broken as Leslie broke out in laughter.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" Jan blurted out, but still just stood there. Her eyes lowered directly to his boner that was fully erect at that point.

Pete released his flex and dropped his arms to his side. He turned directly to her and with a smirk said, "You need a place to hang those towels?"

"Pete!" Leslie cried out in disapproval of his horrible joke.

Jan glanced over at Leslie, who was still topless, standing half way out of the water. She repeated herself as she turned around and ran back into the house, "Oh my god! I'm so sorry!"

The door was held open from the pile of wet towels and the light continued to cast across Pete's fit body. He shrugged at Leslie.

"You bad boy! You better close that door and get back in the pool!" she directed Pete. She was getting turned on watching Pete get caught by her friend Jan. Jan's reaction was exactly what Leslie had hoped for.

After shutting the door Pete yelled out, "Canon Ball!" before jumping back into the pool.

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