Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 14th January 2019

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I don’t think I’ve ever wanted sex so much as I do right now. Last night I dreamt I was going to my pilates class, but I didn’t have my kit so I just got undressed and stood there naked while everyone else was in leggings and tops. And as we started to warm up and go through the movements the teacher was coming around and correcting us, as she does, and it tingled whenever she touched me, and when we were planking she said I was letting my pelvis drop too much so she put her hand between my legs and squeezed you-know-where. I almost came so hard that I woke myself up, and then had to finish myself off before I could get back to sleep! God it was so horny and it’s all I could think about today. And it’s not like I even fancy my Pilates teacher! Or at least I didn’t think I did, although she does have a remarkably good figure.

Anyway, when I got home I found some videos about naked Pilates: https://vimeo.com/213429171 But they’re nowhere near as hot as my dream was. Nobody does classes for it anywhere nearby, which is probably a good thing or I’d be very tempted. (Although it wouldn’t be as much fun if everyone else was naked too, of course.)

I tried to run my frustration off before work, but that didn’t really work, and when I got to the office I was very conscious of my top rubbing against my nipples. Even Matthew stared for a second before he caught himself and I felt self-conscious enough to cross my arms whenever I talked to anyone.

And the final thing was Ha said that Kieran had told her about our kiss! It only happened yesterday! Soon she’ll know more about my relationship than I do.

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