Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 2nd May 2019

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Ellie was looking pretty foxy at the PR company today. She had a very wide-necked sweater that either fell off one shoulder or the other (but never both) and made it as obvious as can be that she didn’t have a bra on. I’ll have to get one of those because it made me feel sexy just to look at her. She’s really thin too and had some tight trousers on. She basically looked ready to have sex at a moment’s notice for the entire day.

And I wasn’t the only one who noticed either. Some guy called Geoff spent a lot of time at her desk and was doing his best to flirt. I think Ellie was flirting back a bit too, so we’ll see how that goes. Even though that place isn’t as much fun as the start-up it’s good to have something fun to watch.

Exhibitionist Diary – Wednesday 1st May 2019

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I had a quick meeting with Brian today about workload and I said I did have quite a lot to do but was just about managing, and he told me to make use of Rachel whenever I can. I get the feeling I’m being tested to see if I can delegate at all, and I’m pretty confident that I’ll have no problem whatsoever telling anyone what to do! I can crack the whip pretty hard when I need to πŸ˜‰

And talking of that, once I got home from Pilates I picked up my parcel. At least it didn’t say what was in it but I still think I blushed when I collected it from the house opposite. I opened it all up as soon as I got in and sent Kieran a photo of the handcuffs, telling him that I had big plans for Saturday night. I think we’re going to his place again, so I presume his flatmate is away for another weekend.

Young, Naked And Ready To Party

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Brandy allowed herself to be helped out of the car and stood with her arms crossed over her bare chest. More and more of the people in the line for the club were turning their head towards her and she heard wolf whistles. A light breeze blew across her body and she felt her nipples harden and press into her forearms. She was standing in the nude outside a nightclub, and this was suddenly becoming another bad idea.

She turned her head and saw Sherine standing in the same pose next to the car that had brought her here.

β€œC’mon,” Damian said, and then she nearly fainted as he wrapped an arm around her waist and drove her towards the main door. His hand felt so good, and so strong, on her bare skin.

The bouncers let them straight through and they walked along empty corridors that skirted the edge of the main dance room. She could hear the music reverberating through the walls.

Damian turned and smiled at Brandy and her heart melted. The smile told her that she’d be alright after all, so she continued to follow.

They arrived at a large balcony area overlooking the dancefloor. There were steps up from the main room but they were roped off. Damian led Brandy over to a sofa on one side of a table and sat her beside him. Russ did the same with Sherine, who sat opposite Brandy.

Suddenly, Brandy broke into a big grin that she directed at Sherine. Maybe now they could have some fun. Sure, they were naked in a nightclub, but what better company to be naked in!

Read the rest of The Boy Band, and 11 other ENF stories, in Naked Women in Shorts