What a mad week. I called it a day at 7pm, came through the door, stripped down to nothing and ordered a takeaway and had a glass of wine. And then when the takeaway came I gave the guy a treat and didn’t bother getting dressed to open the door. I can’t even imagine doing that two years ago, but it was only a bit of a buzz rather than feeling like a big deal. So much has happened.
2 thoughts on “Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 3rd April 2020”
How does someone gain access to the stories password?
Is there like an exclusive somewhere?
You must’ve really blown his mind when he saw you there with not a stitch on.