Exhibitionist Diary: Sun 21st October 2018

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What is it about where I live? I looked out of the back window and in one of the gardens that backs onto mine there was a woman standing there smoking a fag in nothing but her underwear. I reckon she’s in her thirties, and basically didn’t seem to care less who could see her. I feel such a wimp that I’m terrified about doing even half that!

So I went and got half-dressed into my underwear (which felt weird after a week without it) and went back to the kitchen, but by that time she was gone. I was disappointed that nobody had seen my moment of bravery so I went into the front room but then I saw someone in the flat opposite and in a fit of panic dropped to my knees and crawled out of the room so they couldn’t see me.

2 thoughts on “Exhibitionist Diary: Sun 21st October 2018

  1. Anonymous

    I just want to say I’m really enjoying this story. I love the slow burn and the way it builds up a little bit over time. It truly feels like a real person exploring a completely new part of themselves. I hope it keeps going for a long time!

  2. Adam

    I just want to say I’m really enjoying this story. I love the slow burn and the way it builds up a little bit over time. It genuinely feels like a real person exploring a completely new part of themselves. I hope it keeps going for a long time!

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