Clothed Males Naked Debbi !

Debbi and Lawrence met up for a drink in the pub a couple of weeks after the naked bike ride. Debbi was unaware of the threads in various online voyeur forums. Thousands of photos had been taken at the event and dozens of women were popular but Debbi had proved to be a particular hit. She was known as 'Wrong Way Girl' because of her exploits when getting lost and was garnering a lot of attention. Photos of her looking bemused and bewildered amongst cars and buses while she was lost were especially popular, as were those taken of her starring role at the fountain rest stop ! Lawrence had been able to post a discrete link to his dedicated online gallery of her, which had considerably increased traffic to that site and consequently boosted advertising revenue.

They were watching people enjoying their evening socialising in the pub. Debbi had been earlier bemoaning the lack of opportunity to go naked since Brighton. "Ever wondered what it would be like to be naked in a pub full of clothed people ?" Lawrence challenged her. Debbi giggled. "It'd be funny" she replied. "Why not give it a go ?" Lawrence persisted. "Not here, not now !" Debbi laughed. "No, but I have a friend who runs a quiet country pub that can be hired for a private function one afternoon" Lawrence elaborated. He could see the cogs in Debbi's mind working, the recently awakened exhibitionist streak in her craving fulfilment.

"What would I do ?" she asked tentatively. "Just what you'd normally do in a pub, except you'd take all your clothes off and I'd snap a few pics !" She giggled again. "Sit at the bar, chat to people, play a few games of pool, that kind of thing. Sit in the beer garden if it's a nice day" Lawrence continued. "Who'd be there ?" said Debbi, not rejecting the idea out of hand. "Just some trusted regulars at the pub that my friend would invite. Connoisseurs of the female form !" replied Lawrence. "Where is it ? What if someone who knows me is there ?" Lawrence reassured her. "It's over an hour's drive away in the Cotswolds. You don't know anyone out that way do you ?" Debbi admitted that she didn't. "I can give him a call, arrange it for a Saturday afternoon later this month ?" Lawrence persisted. "OK, why not ? You're on" laughed Debbi !