Exhibitionist Diary – Tuesday 4th June 2019

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It’s a gorgeous day today so I wore a little sundress to the startup and I felt almost naked sitting in my chair. I think it was a bit too short, to be honest, and I only had a short jacket to wear on the journey home so my legs were on display for the whole day. I think they went down well with the guys at least.

On the tube on the way home I had to stand and realised that it really lifts my dress up when I hold onto the handrail. I saw a couple of guys look at me and then look away a bit embarrassed, and I’m half ashamed and half proud to say it just encouraged me. I then got so horny imagining that I was totally nude in the middle of them all and had to masturbate when I got home and then spend the evening naked, and masturbate again. I’m going through a particularly high libido phase, it seems!

They Take My Clothes Away, I Take Their Breath Away

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Lisa’s arm fell to her side and she nearly dropped her champagne glass before Georgia caught it for her and placed it on the table. Then she was distracted by Lisa’s beautiful, erect, pink nipples. She glanced at Nhu and saw that her own partner was similarly transfixed.

“It is your birthday, after all,” Judy said, and she slipped her fingers into the thin elastic at the sides of Lisa’s panties and pushed down her hips. This was the true test of how far Lisa was willing to go, as she wouldn’t be able to get them off unless she lifted herself out of the chair.

Lisa later blamed the kiss on her neck, and the champagne, but she obligingly lifted her buttocks from the seat. Judy took her opportunity and slid her hands down Lisa’s thighs, carrying the small panties with her as she did. She bent beside Lisa and pulled them down her calves. Lisa lifted her feet a little as they passed over them, and Judy tossed the tiny item of clothing towards the bra.

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Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 3rd June 2019

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Ha dropped a bit of a bombshell of an idea today: apparently it’s the World Naked Bike Ride this weekend, and she said we should both go! I’ve seen photos of it before and there are just a lot of people nude (or just topless or in underwear) on bikes, and it looks pretty amazing. I hadn’t thought about it before, but now I’m an experience cyclist (after one bike ride) I can’t wait. I’m not sure if I’ll be brave enough to go naked, but we’ll see on the day. And I can’t believe Ha is up for it! I asked Kieran if he wanted to come and he said “no way! Unless I can just watch”. I don’t mind if he watches, but I don’t know how it’ll look to everyone else!

Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 2nd June 2019

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We had a nice night out on Friday. It was a bit like a first date, and back at Kieran’s we made love and it was nice and gentle and just what I needed.

Anyway, I was feeling sexy again by Saturday morning, and I could tell someone else was in the flat but I told Kieran I didn’t care because Ben had already seen me naked anyway. So I got out of bed and went to the kitchen without putting anything on. I’d forgotten about Ben’s girlfriend, though, and both of them were having breakfast, with Ben in a dressing gown and Helen in a nightdress. She has nice legs.

They both stared at me, which is good, and said good morning, but didn’t say anything about me being nude. I couldn’t have been happier because it was great to feel so free. I could live here all the time if it meant being naked.

So after that I didn’t get dressed when we finally did get up, and I sat and had breakfast naked with Kieran (who was dressed) whilst Ben and Helen went about their morning, and they came back fully dressed and ready to go out and we had a bit of a chat while I sat there with all three of them covered up and me nice and bare and tingly. I climbed on top of Kieran once they were gone and made sure he knew what to do, because there was no way I was leaving the house that horny.

Then in the evening we stayed in while Ben and Helen were out and cooked together, and I decided to undress for dinner and distracted Kieran no end while he was eating. We sat on the sofa watching a movie with Kieran stroking my skin as I wrapped myself around him and it was lovely.

It was a shame to come home on Sunday morning, but needs must. I’m glad we’re back to normal again at least.

Joining The Topless Team

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Cassandra finished serving a customer and then gestured for me to come behind the counter.

“Tricia,” she said, “This is Sue.”

I turned towards Cassandra’s business partner. Like Cassandra, she must be only nineteen or twenty years old and I think her parents may have been Vietnamese. Also like Cassandra, she was as thin as a rake, and dressed only in torn denim shorts and heeled sandals. She, too, had small and absolutely perfectly pert, small breasts. She held out a delicate hand for me to shake.

“Pleased to meet you, Tricia,” she said confidently. I presume you get used to working topless after a while.

“Sue, can you cover the till while I show Tricia how things work?” Cassandra said. Sue nodded and smiled a welcomingly at me.

“It’s a shame about the bikini top,” Cassandra continued, glancing at my chest. “Are you sure we can’t tempt you? It’s very liberating.”

I shook my head: there was no way that was going to happen. The post-production crew were going to have their work cut out censoring all the nipples on show, and I didn’t want them seeing my breasts, let alone everyone in the café. I also had a feeling that the raw footage might find its way out of the editing room somehow, especially if I was baring all as well.

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