Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 15th May 2020

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I had a bit of a moment today by forgetting just how see-through one of my tops was that I put on for work, because, of course, I had nothing on underneath. It wasn’t too bad indoors but in bright sunshine you could easily point to my nipples. I noticed both Tim and Matthew trying really hard not to stare, which was funny!

It’s been such a week that as soon as I got home I stripped off and opened a bottle of white wine. Then I was feeling flirty again so I ended up taking a selfie of myself, full height, standing naked in my kitchen and sent it to Ana with a message “Thinking of you both.” I didn’t get anything back for fifteen minutes but the reply said: “You’ll have to warn me next time! I’m at an embassy event and opened your message and at least three diplomats were looking at my shoulder at the time.” Ooops!

Only Stilettos

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Alison followed automatically and found herself standing in plain sight of the rest of the bar. A dozen heads turned and a hush fell over the room. Alison went weak at the knees. Even while Malcolm had undressed her in the booth, she had never dreamt the private play would become a public one.

Malcolm started walking and Alison was towed along. Her stilettos rang on the wooden floor and she tried to compose herself. She couldn’t believe that she was doing this, walking naked through a bar, led by her husband, almost exactly as her character Alison had in one of her stories.

Out on the street the lights seemed dazzlingly bright. Her head was spinning and only Malcolm’s hand was keeping her steady. Her balance began to waver and Malcolm wrapped his arm around her waist to hold her. She turned into him and pressed her body up against his. The fabric of his shirt rubbed against her nipples, stimulating her even further, and then she felt his hard cock inside his trousers, pressing up against her pelvis. It was all too much.

Read the rest of Re-Kindled Desires, and 11 other ENF stories, in Just ENF

Exhibitionist Diary – Wednesday 13th May 2020

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Apparently the naked bike ride is only one month away! I sent a message to Ha asking if she wanted to do it again, and she said “why not?” Maybe I can turn her into an exhibitionist after all.

I sent the same thing to Ellie and she said “of course” and it would be great fun to do it together. I said she should make Stephen do it too, and she said that might be difficult, but she’d try. But he would certainly meet us at the end. I got the feeling she’s looking forward to an opportunity to be naked in public with him.

It’s also only one week until my birthday! I’m getting closer and closer to thirty and still single…

Exhibitionist Diary – Tuesday 12th May 2020

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Sarah has been added with Ellie to the list of people for tea at Alison’s now. She said it was a dream come true, because that’s the kind of girl Sarah is, and asked what kind of kinky stuff happened! I said nothing did, because they were a couple, and she said she’d see about that. Maybe I shouldn’t have invited her after all.

Just One Button

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She dropped my hands and they fell by my sides. I felt incredibly exposed, dressed only in my new denim shorts, but I resisted the urge to cover myself again. I took a deep breath.

“Oh,” Cassandra said, looking at my brand new shorts, “Now just to roughen your edges a little…” She reached towards my waist and, for some reason, I didn’t even move as she unbuttoned my denim shorts. They were propped over my hips so they weren’t about to fall down by themselves, and the zip held them closed, but with that small change I felt so much sexier, just for having that button hanging open. How could a nineteen year old know more about this kind of thing than me?

“You were about to?…” Cassandra prompted, distracting me from the protestation I was about to make.

“I, uh, I was just taking these ice teas outside,” I said. She smiled and nodded, and then turned to help Sue at the counter.

I picked up the two glasses and walked, as if in a dream, towards the door of the café. Heads lifted as I passed and I felt them staring at me, but the attention was remarkably short-lived. Most of the people here were regulars who could look at the bare breasts of Cassandra and Sue any time they liked, so one more topless woman wasn’t going to shock them.

Read the rest of the story, and 11 other ENF stories, in Naked Women in Shorts

Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 11th May 2020

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I’m busy at work again, prepping for the new client, and then had to head to Mel’s at the last minute.

I still wonder if Mel’s upset about the Ana thing and me not telling her, because this week there were no chains, no rope, no yoke, and I just sat at her desk, albeit nude, working through three weeks of accounts. There wasn’t a lot to do to be honest and after forty minutes I said I was all caught up, and that maybe all she really needed for most of the year was an hour a month and I wasn’t sure I could pay her actual money for life coaching. (I wasn’t sure I wanted to.)

She asked if I still wanted to carry on with it, and I said yes, but I wonder now if I could have gotten out of it, because I’m not sure I need it so much now. That could have been my chance to move on, although I’m really not sure if I’m ready to.

Mel said in that case she would just bank the extra time for now and let me know when she needed me, but that it could be anything I was asked to do, not necessarily accounting. Now I wonder if I’ve made a bargain I might regret.

Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 10th May 2020

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I messaged Ellie and told her about Alison’s plan for afternoon tea, because she’s the only person I’ve talked to about it, and she said it sounded hilarious, as long as I didn’t tell Stephen. I said I never would, and nothing happens anyway, except for being served by a nude man. That doesn’t count as infidelity in my book.

I can’t think of anyone else that might be interested. I definitely can’t ask any of the women I work with because the conversation might always turn to my own little kink.

Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 9th May 2020

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I also saw Mel at the park run this morning, and she seemed okay. It’s hard to tell with Mel because she seems kind of stand-offish a lot of the time. She said I should come over on Monday anyway, and then after the run she actually hung around for a few minutes and asked me how things were generally, and whether I’d seen Mark or Ana, which I haven’t.

And I’m finally on top of the house cleaning! That’s the good news. The bad news is the bill for the work, which is putting a bit dent in my savings. I wonder if work will give me a bonus or something for the new client.

I took the rubbish out earlier and Alison saw me out of the window and waved, and a minute later she knocked on the door. She said it had been a while and it would be nice to have me after for an afternoon tea again, and also that if I had any other “open minded” female friends who would like to come along I should let her know, because it would be nice to have more women there, but she didn’t think her own friends would appreciate it! I don’t know why she thinks my friends would but I said I’d have a think.

It was nice to have a quiet evening home by myself.