It was a long day at work today, keeping on top of Tim and Rachel’s workload as well as this new client thing. I’m realising how much I still have to learn and am having task all kinds of people where to look for information. I didn’t get home until late.
Exhibitionist Diary – Wednesday 13th May 2020
StandardApparently 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
StandardSarah 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
StandardI’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
StandardI 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
StandardI 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.
Pre-performance Butterflies
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“Hmmm,” Miss Ashdown said, “So how do we tap this…. well of sexuality… I suppose it worked for me, so… Lift your arms up above your head for me again, draw a deep breath and close your eyes.” Jessica did so and felt one of Miss Ashdown’s hands rest lightly on her stomach and the other on the small of her back. “Now breathe gently and deeply and try to imagine you’re standing on the stage, ready to practice for a big concert tonight. You just want to loosen up and get used to the surroundings before you play in front of an audience.” Her voice dropped to a whisper again. “And since the place is deserted you’ve snuck onto the stage in your underwear.”
Jessica stood, her arms above her, her eyes closed, and barely restrained a giggle. Miss Ashdown felt her stomach move in and out with her breathing, and then continued her story.
“But there’s one thing that you notice, that you’re not supposed to notice. There’s someone sitting in the back row, in the dark, and he’s someone you’ve been trying to attract the attention of for quite some time.” Jessica blushed again. “He was walking through and he saw a beautiful young woman walk onto the stage in her underwear and start to stretch, and he just had to stay and watch, very quietly.”
Jessica’s breathing continued but Miss Ashdown felt a tremble in her stomach. “You can’t let him know that you’ve seen him in the shadows; that would ruin everything. So you decide to make the most of the opportunity that’s fallen into your lap. You decide that you’re going to give him the most passionate performance of your life and you know that, after this, he’ll be at the show tonight, and he’ll come and find you afterwards, and you’ll know that, if you want him, you can have him.”
Read the rest of The Pianist, and 11 other ENF stories, in Naked Women in Shorts
Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 8th May 2020
StandardWe got good news at work that the Belarusian company wants to move forward with us! So I’m currently the talk of the office and held up as example of how everyone can bring in business no matter what position they’re in! Telling them that it’s very much down to who I know not what I know is really going to spoil the image. Anyway, we went out for a drink to celebrate, and I ended up talking to Jo and a couple of the other directors, and somehow my dream of getting into offshore tax accounting feels a step closer.
When I got home I messaged Ana to say thanks for whatever she did, and she said she didn’t really do much except mention my name and that I was highly recommended, and that I could thank her properly next time I saw her. I was feeling both tipsy from drinks and flirty from not having had any kind of sex for weeks so I asked how I should thank her and she said she’d think of something that we’d both enjoy. So now I’m not sure I’ll be able to sleep.
Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 7th May 2020
StandardMaybe it’s too late to worry about who’s seeing photos of me, but I am a bit nervous about them finding their way back to work somehow. There’s no point asking Elise to take them off of her pub’s Facebook page now because they’ve been copied to other sites. But I am wondering if I should pull out of my repeat performance at the end of this month.
I managed to embarrass myself at work today by accidentally calling Ha “Mistress Ha” in front of Jo. It’s not like I even have to now, since I’m not living with them, but it became habit in just those few days. I pretended it was a joke because she was so bossy, which is kind of true.
And I’m still tidying up after builders when I get home. There’s dust everywhere!