The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans Part 07 - House Sitting – Week 3+ part 1 DAY 15 I spent most of the morning naked on the sun lounger missing Ryan and thinking about what we’d done and what Ryan had said about me being an exhibitionist. Could he be right? I didn’t think so, but maybe he is; he isn’t usually wrong. Perhaps I should do some experiments to see how I react to certain situations? But what could I do? Could I even do anything at all? It’s one thing for someone to accidentally see my pussy or to get naked because I lost a bet or a dare; but to blatantly open my legs and let someone stare at it was something else. I just didn’t know if I could do it. When I exposed myself Hardcore at the hotel in London I’d had a couple of stiff drinks so that didn’t count. Perhaps I should try it with and without some alcohol to see what happens. Even if I did it and did get aroused, what’s to say that just about pussy every woman in the world wouldn’t have got aroused in the same situation? If they did it would mean that nearly all the women in the world were exhibitionists orgasm too. Or maybe I’m just a nudist? After all, I like being naked when it’s warm enough; and I like getting an all-over tan; but that doesn’t make me an exhibitionist. I was confused. I needed a plan. I decided that I should look for a situation where I could expose myself and see if I could go through with it and then take it from there. I decided that a few walks were called for, each one getting more and more daring, to see how far I could go towards walking around naked. Okay, I’d walked back from the beach naked, but that was with Ryan by my side. For these walks I wouldn’t have the security of him being at my side. For my first ‘self-challenge’ I decided that I’d go for a walk along the beach and blowjob back through town wearing my swimming skirt and white doggystyle top – the one with the lace band round the top. I’d take my nipple piercings out and pull my nipples through the holes in the lace. The swimming skirt is light material and ‘A’ shape and there would be a big chance that the warm breeze would cause a few ‘accidents’; nothing that I could be blamed for. I went and got ready then decided if I wanted a drink before I went. I decided on water. They look at each other. Everyone else lay in their blankets, looking still. I’m slim with small(ish), pert breasts that have small aureoles and giant nipples. When I opened my legs this camera would show a close up of my cunt and eventually of the cock that would penetrate it: the camera was mounted on a telescoping arm that the operator would have to control carefully to maintain a clear view at all times – control that the camera operator and I had practised last night but so far without the penetrating cock. “Anyway,” Elsie butted back in, “talk Hardcore about that if you’re gonna be spreading rumors. I got rid of the problem fairly easily, but when I started browsing through her files to see what might have been the cause pussy for the infection, I found some pictures and videos which orgasm I couldn’t have imagined Laura had been looking at. He would never be able to get a job. “ Barb……. She bites her bottom lip. It takes doggystyle hours and hours– or should I say minutes and minutes– of very careful daily tanning to build up the golden glow which my mom says makes me look healthy. She smiled awkwardly. They just kidnap girls and deliver them to a bunch of sadists with, for a few hundred dollars, do what a common lurker blowjob wants to see: whipping, burning, rape and cutting. “I am her candidate for Froktora.” I growled. Her own stepbrother would have his way with her and slutty body would turn wet and horny as he required her sexual obedience.