Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 3rd August 2020


Mel told me to take the day off, as she didn’t have a lot of accounts to catch up with but she did have another client to see. So I was at a loose end this evening. I ended up flirting with Elise via messenger. She was working, although she said it was quiet. I should have gone to see her at the pub. She asked me what I was wearing, which was obviously nothing, and I couldn’t help but masturbate as I typed. I didn’t tell her in case she thought I was weird.

Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 2nd August 2020


I had a nice brunch with Mark and Ana and I finally know where I’m going next Thursday night, and apparently we’re spending a long weekend in Poland! I’ve never been, but apparently Veronika, who hosted the first party I went to with them, owns a place out there and Ana can use it pretty much any time she likes.

It was weird to have quite a normal day for a change, or as normal as it can be when you exchange hugs and kisses with a couple and can’t wait to spend the weekend with them. It was only yesterday morning that I was wrapped around Elise and here I am fantasising about completely different people already!

Ana told Mark that we had decided yesterday that he would have to serve us tea as a naked waiter soon. She didn’t say that “we” was half a dozen women and not just us two, and Mark said only “if you make it worth my while”, to which Ana said it most certainly would be. He didn’t say no, but then he doesn’t know what he didn’t say no to. We shall see, but one thing I do know is that I’d much rather see Mark in the nude than any of the other partners.

Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 1st August 2020


I don’t know for sure if Mel isn’t behind Elise’s plans, but I’m not sure I care at the moment.

We met at the same bar as before, and this time I didn’t have meetings in the day so I wore a dress with buttons down the front, because I’ve been paying attention to what Elise likes. She smiled and said it was a lovely dress, and lovely to see me again. She looked elegant as ever in trousers and a blouse, and somehow walks the line between foxy and tomboy that’s probably a turn-on for every single person of either sex who has even the slightest interest in the female body.

Anyway, we had a drink, and we were sitting on stools opposite each other and Elise had her hand on my thigh and it was so distracting. She said she just wanted to carry on where we left off last time, and before I knew it I was being kissed, and before I knew anything more she had undone the top two buttons of my dress! I said she couldn’t do that here because I wasn’t wearing anything underneath, and she said she didn’t care, and then somehow with a lot of giggling I had to hold her hand tightly to stop her undoing any more buttons.

We finished our drinks and Elise said that instead of going out why don’t we just go back to my place and order something. That sounded really sexy and fun and there was no way I could say no.

I had more trouble getting inside the flat, though, because as soon as we stopped walking and got to my front door Elise was fiddling with the rest of my buttons while I tried to find my keys. It was quite distracting, and the moment I got the door open coincided with the last button being popped open, and as I stepped inside I literally stepped out of my dress, leaving it in Elise’s hands in the doorway.

Instead of following me inside she just stood and looked and said “now I want to go outside again” and I laughed and said no way, not at this time of the night, and not without my dress. She said she didn’t think anyone would mind.

I looked over her shoulder and saw Alison standing in her window watching us, with me on one side of the threshold, naked except for my work shoes, and Elise holding my dress. She waved and I waved back and Elise looked, and asked if she’d gotten me in trouble with the neighbours. So I said they’d seen me nude plenty of times, and I’d seen her partner nude, and if she came inside I’d tell her everything. That tempted her in at last.

We ordered a takeaway and, of course, I had to go down and collect it, naked, and it definitely made the delivery guy’s night. Assuming I’m the only naked woman he delivers to, I guess. You never know.

While we sat and ate and I managed to cool down some wine I told Elise all about Alison and Russ, and she said she’d love to join in the afternoon tea. I said I’m sure she could but I didn’t think she was interested in guys. She just said she was interested in having fun, and that was all. It’s a sentiment I can get behind.

Then things got a bit serious because I asked her about her cancer treatment, and she told me about how low she’d been, how poor her chances were, and how bad the treatment was, and how she thought it was so unfair when she was so young. I may have been sitting nude but I was not feeling sexy by that point.

But the good part is she came out of it with the resolve to not waste any more time, because you never know when something might happen. It didn’t mean not planning ahead but it did mean not letting the moment pass you by. So I asked her what she wasn’t going to let pass her by today, and she said “You” and I felt all mushy inside, and before I knew it we were kissing again.

She stopped and said she wasn’t sure if this was what I was into, and I said I wasn’t sure if it was what she was into. She said she wasn’t sure either, because she’d only ever slept with men before and had only ever flirted with girls. It was weird given that everyone at the gay club seemed to know her and it made me feel like I was the experienced one because at least I’ve been with Ana.

I don’t really know if there’s a record for the longest foreplay ever but we must have set it. Elise caressed my body, and I slowly teased her out of her blouse and trousers, and it felt like it was the middle of the night before I found myself on top of her, both of us naked, and she has the smallest breasts and nipples I could imagine, and boy does she make a noise if you put your tongue between her legs.

So that’s two women I’ve had sex with now.

We didn’t really go to bed but I pulled down cushions and we finally dozed for a few hours in the early morning. I got up and made us coffee and Elise found a bathrobe while I stayed naked and we sat in the kitchen and talked some more. I was worried it would be awkward but it wasn’t.

Alison also replied to a message I sent her and said that Elise was welcome to tea at three o’clock, so Elise said she had to go back to the pub, sort things out, get some fresh clothes and then she’d be back, but what should she wear? I said whatever she wanted, but being covered seemed to turn a man on more than showing skin, which was odd. She said men are just odd about everything to do with bodies, which is true.

I had a couple of hours to myself before I headed over to Alison’s and the second fun thing of the day, albeit on very little sleep.

Russ let us in, already naked, and Sarah was a pile of giggles, because it was new to her, and Elise was just her outgoing self, flirting with Russell, but somehow Alison didn’t mind because she winked at her at the same time as if it was all clearly a game. Russell himself seemed to have a great time, because he was rock hard, again.

It became quite loud too, with all of us chatting, and to be honest we kind of blanked Russell out after a while. Especially when Ellie told the others about Stephen doing the same for me and her, and how he seemed to have no sex drive at all, but after that afternoon there was no stopping him. So, of course, Sarah said she should do it again but invite the rest of us. Ana was up for that, and even Alison said it would be fun, even if Russell probably didn’t like the idea.

Ellie said he’d never agree to that, although she had managed to get him naked for a whole afternoon a couple of times since when her flatmate was out. So Elise said then the solution was to not tell him and we’d just turn up. Ellie giggled and said “he’d kill me if I did that to him” and Elise said “from what you’ve told me I think he’ll thank you for it afterwards”. I’m not sure if we made a firm plan to do that or not now.

We’d been talking to so long and ignoring Russell until Sarah said something about him being awfully quiet in the corner, and she couldn’t imagine her George being so subservient. Ellie said if she could make Stephen do it then anyone could be made to do it. Ana said she probably wouldn’t have to work hard to convince Mark, which I think might be true, and Elise said that it sounds like we have the next three months of afternoon teas lined up.

Sarah asked Alison what Russell got out of it, and Alison said just the privilege of waiting on a group of beautiful women. Sarah said: “What, not even a blowjob?” and that pretty much wrapped up the afternoon because there was nothing to follow it. I couldn’t tell from Russ’s reaction whether he did get something more out of it or not. I can’t imagine Alison giving a blowjob. I can’t even imagine her not being fully clothed. Sometimes I wonder if she maybe wears those black boots to bed even. It would probably send Russ wild if she did.

Anyway, that was my Friday night and Saturday, and I’m exhausted.

Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 31st July 2020


I’m expecting another late night with Elise but we haven’t worked anything out yet, so I’ve already messaged Mel to tell her that I won’t make the park run tomorrow. She told me to have fun with Elise, and again I wondered if the two of them were plotting behind my back. Maybe Elise isn’t interested in me after all but is just doing things for Mel?

Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 30th July 2020


I had a nice evening out with Ha, just chatting and gossiping and eating and drinking (a little). I told her more about how I didn’t really know what I was into, but I was getting on with Elise so I should just see what happened. She said she was so happy to see me finally turn to “the other side”, and I had to laugh and say not so fast, because I still fancied Mark, and she said “nobody’s perfect”. But I had to admit I also fancy Ana. So that makes three people, and only one of them’s a man.

She told me about how since the naked bike ride Lily had been making Ha spend more time naked. I said I’m sure she couldn’t make you do anything you didn’t want to do, and Ha said there is that, and Lily does make it worth her while. I asked where they went and she said it was only at home, and she jumped every time the doorbell went. I said maybe I’ll turn up randomly and surprise them and Ha said she thought she’d die of embarrassment if I turned up clothed and she was naked, and I said in that case I definitely wanted to do it. I wonder if Lily would be up for that?

Exhibitionist Diary – Tuesday 28th July 2020


All of a sudden I have a busy week lined up!

Wednesday: Pilates.

Thursday: Ha said we should “do something”

Friday: Elise has told me to keep the evening free.

Saturday: Alison has set up the second tea session with me, Ellie, Ana and Sarah, and of course Russ is serving us ladies.

Sunday: going to have brunch with Mark and Ana and talk about holiday plans!

Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 27th July 2020


Work was better today now things are a bit more out in the open with Tim, and I was in a better mood when I headed to Mel’s. Which meant I was somewhat complacent and stuffed my dress into the mailbox, called the elevator, got in and… some other random woman came and pressed the call button before the doors closed and they opened again. She was more surprised at finding a naked woman in the lift than I was at being there. I did say to her it was fine and I was just going up to the seventh floor, but she said she’d wait for the next one.

I was smiling about that when I knocked on Mel’s door and she asked me why I was in such a good mood. So the coaching session started before I had even taken my shoes off, and I told her about the night with Elise, how I thought things were okay with Tim, and how Linda and Gary were… odd.

Then I told her all about work, and the press release, and we focussed on work stuff for about an hour. I have a big task list now. It’s all self-imposed but there’s so much reading to do and she said I should follow up on every opportunity even if it meant working twelve hours a day for the next few months, because future me would be grateful for it. She’s probably right.

At the end of the session we even shared a glass of wine looking out from her half-balcony as I let the evening sun wash over my body. Sometimes being nude is great.

Exhibitionist Diary – Sunday 26th July 2020


It definitely was not a normal dinner.

Linda was naked when she opened the door, which didn’t surprise me, and Tim was inside looking slightly sheepish because he knew I was doing this reluctantly. As I walked in Linda said “Mel texted just now and said hi”, and I’m sure that was to remind me that I was under instruction. Then she told me I could go and get undressed in Tim’s room and he’d show me the way.

I followed him to his room and he opened the door and then left me to it. I think I took an age and never before have I been so reluctant to get undressed.

I found my way to the kitchen and that was when I met Gary. He was a big guy with muscles and tattoos and the look he gave me when I walked in naked told me all I needed to know about his relationship with Linda.

She was wearing an apron and cooking, so I was the only one entirely naked for a while, and said that Gary was helping but Tim and I should go into the other room and they’d be through soon.

Tim found me some wine and we sat across the room from each other, me on the sofa and Tim in an armchair, and somehow he struggled through some small talk.

Dinner was actually okay and I relaxed a bit. Gary was a fitness instructor at a gym, which I guess goes with the look, and that was where he met Linda when she started to come for sessions. He said it all happened really suddenly when she suddenly stripped out of her kit mid-session, climbed on top of him and they had sex on a bench press. I imagined that at that time Tim still thought they were in a relationship.

Then Gary said he found it strange at first that he’d come around here and Linda would be naked, even though Tim was “just her flatmate”, but that he’d gotten used to it over time. He said he didn’t know how Tim could resist a beautiful woman walking around nude all the time, which I knew was a dig at Tim’s masculinity. I felt sorry for him, because Gary was just so much of a bloke, but also so not interesting, despite his physique.

Things got weird after dinner when we went to the front room and Linda insisted on Gary giving her a foot massage with Tim and I watching. Because, of course, it wasn’t just a regular foot massage, not when hands sometimes drift a lot higher up the legs than the ankles, or even the knees, and not when there’s the occasional kiss on the leg to go with it, and not when the foot that isn’t being massaged is planted right in Gary’s groin and is massaging right back.

Then Linda offered Gary’s services to me, which I declined, and she smirked and said I needn’t worry because he was fully trained and he did sports massages all the time. Gary said he could see that I needed one, and not just my feet, which I took to mean he thought I needed more than just a massage.

I got the feeling the whole time that there was a lot more on offer than a foot massage, and it wasn’t until nearly eleven that Tim managed to successfully suggest that he walked me home and I went and got dressed at last.

We chatted on the way back and he said sorry, but he hoped it wasn’t too bad, and it was just Gary that was annoying. I couldn’t disagree with that but I did wonder how he puts up with Linda being like that around him all the time. Naked is one thing but it’s like she’s on the verge of having sex with Gary at any moment and who cares who’s watching.

Well, that’s over with now at least.

Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 25th July 2020


I made the park run this morning. Mel asked me if I was looking forward to dinner with Linda and Tim and Linda’s boyfriend later and I said kind of, which is a lie but I think if she knows I don’t want to go she might try to set me up with more of them.

I’m still hoping it won’t turn out too bad. I’m going to turn up in jeans and a t-shirt and hopefully it’ll just be a normal dinner and I can leave early.