Month: April 2019

A Most Indecent Proposal

Naked collared man with clothed woman
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“We hadn’t really discussed marriage, but I told him that I only ever wanted to be proposed to by a man on his knees. And naked. And collared. I managed to get a lot of promises out of him before I accepted.”

Exhibitionist Diary – Tuesday 2nd April 2019

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I wore a clingy top with thin shoulder straps and a low scooping neckline to the start-up, and a pleated skirt and long socks, and I felt like I could have asked any of the men there for anything I wanted. It was warm on the train on the way home so I had my coat off and even managed to find a seat and the guy opposite kept looking up at me, so I did my best to get the shoulder strap to slip down my arm. The top was a bit too clingy to expose much else of me, but it was fun anyway.

Plus the clocks have changed now so it’s light much later. When I got home I had the urge to strip off and prance around the flat naked, at least until I needed to turn the light on. I know the people opposite were home but I don’t know how much they can see in. After a while I didn’t really care, and when it came to dusk I went to the window to draw the curtains and there was a guy walking past on his way home. He got an eyeful for a fraction of a second, and I ended up with a grin on my face!

Then I had a message e-mail from Jo with some links to really awful men on dating sights, and for some reason it just made me so horny. I think I ended up flirting with her a bit, via messenger, and telling her she’d be better off with a nice woman. Maybe I’d even dump Kieran for her. (I’m only joking.) But I stroked myself to a climax pretty quickly and had to stop typing for a minute.

As Long As I Have My Coat

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Oh dear, Susan giggled. Well, it was just a bit of fun, wasn’t it? If she kept her coat buttoned, who would know what she had on beneath it? Or know that it was nothing except her bra? And knickers of course, she reminded herself. And besides, her cleavage did look good, and the coat would show just enough neck to hint at it.

She took another look in the mirror, as she stood there in her faded bra and knickers. It was decision time. Before she could change her mind she stuffed the old blouse and sweater into the bin in the corner of the changing room and took her coat off the rack. Okay, now just be careful, she said to herself as she buttoned the coat from top to bottom and tied the belt around her waist.

She looked in the mirror again. There were a few inches of calf visible below the hem of the coat, but this was still “nice” Susan looking back at her. What leg you could see looked good, but you couldn’t see the curve of the calf line, or the smoothness of the skin as it ran up to the knee. She bent down and undid a button, and then another. If she pushed her right leg forward the coat split to a couple of inches above the knee, but no more. It certainly showed no more than the skirt would do.

Read the rest of the story in Changing Rooms

Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 1st April 2019

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I had lunch with Ha and Jo today, and she seemed so much better. It was great to see, and she was almost giggly at times. I was worried she’d drop me in it for telling her about Ha being a lesbian, but she didn’t even hint at it. Because Ha wasn’t supposed to know about her partner leaving her (and I’d only told her the briefest info anyway) we didn’t talk about it at all.

Ha said it was about time we did something as a group of office girls, and Jo agreed, and then Ha convinced her we should do a Korean massage! I did ask Jo if she knew what one was and she said “of course”, so I guess that’s it now. I emailed Ha afterwards to say she only wanted to do it so she could see Jo naked, and she just said “So? And you’ll be naked too, but we’re all used to that by now.” I stuck my tongue out at her from across the room.