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Chapter 13
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Some Exhibitionism
Soon, the dinner was done and we were planning to go back home. But I had something else in mind. I bit my lip as I looked at Joe nervously. He looked at me, and something must have stimulated inside of him. His eyebrows rose and his willy went super saiyan.
Then I licked my lips.
"Umm... since we're here, don't you think we should..." I trailed off... "I mean...do some of what you had been doing."
His face was deadpan. No expression on his face.
He was like: Is this real? Is she? Is she really gonna undress?
Hilarious? I know...
I chuckled.
"Yeah." I nodded, biting my lip as I slid off my shirt and my pants. I stood there, in the empty abandoned parking lot in my t-shirt bra and cotton panties. He looked at me. His willy was wild now. Wagging literally like a freaking dog!
I chuckled again.
I hadn't been exhibiting since a long time now. It had been months. The longest hiatus I usually had was of a day or two. But now, it was over. I slid off my bra as my breasts jiggled a bit. Now, now, I don't consider myself to having so large breasts. They aren't after all. They were what... I had to actually search about breast size for this, but I guess they can be best described as something near to the C-cup size, I guess.
Nevertheless.
I removed my bra and then, I did it. I removed my panty as well. Joe's willy was wagging violently now.
His legs were twitching.
It felt as if he would masturbate even without touching himself. He was clearly so very excited. I took my clothes and put them in the car. I got the car key and closed the door. I put the car key on the bonnet as I walked off to the man.
He was around 10-15 centimeters taller than me.
I had nothing to say. But he kept gazing at my body. Bit by bit. I was enticed by his attention for a second, but I realized he was doing nothing wrong. I had been doing the same. I scratched my head as I tied my hairs in a top knot. Just a few freckles of my brunette hair fell down to my shoulders, but other than those, there was no disturbance.
He kept looking at me.
My breasts.
My thighs.
My waist.
My stomach.
My pussy.
My legs.
I coughed.
He zapped out of the trance. And he looked at my face. I was shyly looking away. And just as sense knocked into his existence, he looked away too. Completely flabbergasted.
"I'm uh- I'm sorry...I just..."
"N-no, it's uh- it's alright."
We nodded.
Looking away.
Unable to meet our gazes.
"So...?" he finally asked.
I looked at him. And I licked my lips again. "L-let's go!"
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Trisha
Life of someone who likes being nude, but not when people are looking
Trisha is a young free-spirit. Happy-go-lucky, always making other people laugh. She is rather very conserved around people, but sometimes, when alone, she gets naked in her house. Muses about her body. Poses for photos which are never clicked. She works in an advertisement firm. She has a nice body. Perfect for herself. Nice long legs and normal sized breasts that accentuate her beauty. Her hairs are brown, and her eyes blue. She has a father who runs a dairy, is an avid body-builder with a Viking-esque physique. Her mother is a sweet lady, a former nudist who has grown off her desires. Lastly is her younger brother, a mischievous boy who is looking for ideas - as he is a story writer. She has some friends, like her bestie: Mackenzie And other friends include: Rachel, Monica, Zara (college-time friends), Joe, Friedrich, Sarah (co-workers). She has many misadventures, often leading to her becoming naked, for long- long periods of time. As the single embarks on this journey of unraveling herself - she learns about life and its happenings ...
Updated on Mar 27, 2024
Created on Sep 12, 2023
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