Emily was 18 years old and just finished school. She had straight brown hair which parted at the centre of her forehead, brown eyes and a slim tanned body. She decided to go overseas by herself to further express herself as an exhibitionist. Her supportive parents had no idea of this and funded her trip for the potential lifetime experiences she would have. Her destination was Canada and she booked a cabin in the woods for a week.
Emily packed very few and extremely skimpy clothes. These included a pair of white sandals and pink joggers for footwear, a white g string bikini bottom which had no crotch, the triangle which covered the bladder became a string as it reaches the clit. The material at the front was sheer too. She also brought a matching triangular bikini top which covered just over half her b cup breasts and was also sheer. For general wear she brought a tight black dress which came down an inch past her tight bubble butt and a thin white summer dress. For her undergarments Emily packed a pink sports bra, a pair of black bikini panties and a light blue push up bra with a matching g string. Since she had to cover herself reasonably when she left, Emily wore a tight black skirt with various dark grey patterns imprinted on them with a white singlet and a fluro-pink bra underneath with a matching g string too.
As she hugged her parents goodbye, her exhibition immediately began. When she boarded the plane she sat in the middle section between two older men around their 40s. She let her short skirt ride up as she held her legs together when she sat, her tits well supported by her bra. A quick geeze from either men could easily spot her panties from halfway down her bladder through to her entire crotch. She pretended not to notice as she pulled out a book and began to read.
As the trip continued Emily noticed one of the men had begun to pitch a tent. This shot a little load of juices out of her pussy. She let her legs slowly part and the man's crotch began to seriously go up. It remained up for quite an extended period of time and Emily just remained still, reading with her legs quite wide open now. This started to get a bit boring for her so she thought of going to the bathroom and having to squeeze past him. As she stood Emily decided not to fix her skirt up, which now revealed her panties almost completely. Emily pretended not to pay attention and fixed her sight to the side before she entered the aisle and shuffled to the bathroom.
When she locked the door behind her she took her top off and looked at her bra. It showed excellent cleavage but she wanted to exhibit herself more! She dug her hands into her bra and pulled her breasts up higher until when she bent over slightly she could see her nipple resting on the bra. Emily then put her top back on and pulled it down so that the bra just peaked through the top of the singlet. When she went back to her seat past the gentleman, she pretended to lose balance and fall forward slightly, putting her hand on the man's seat and conveniently holding her boobs in his face. Now that her skirt was fixed up, the focus was completely on her nipples kissing the edge of her bra. A much larger load of juices oozed out her pussy at that moment.
Emily settled for a little while after that, feeling as though she showed too much. But then her hormones kicked in again and she wanted more. Emily put her book away and pretended to fall asleep. She put her hands on either sides of herself and let her legs part slowly. As she pretended to fall into a deeper sleep she let them open wide. This caught the attention of the man she flashed several times earlier and he pitched yet another tent. But then he did the unexpected, he pulled out his phone and began to snap pictures of her upskirt and her cleavage. Emily was completely taken by surprise and was unsure of what to do so she simply copped it and continued to 'sleep.'
Her pussy continued to leak at the success of her exhibition so far. Her thoughts were purely sexual as she closed her eyes for a little too long and actually fell asleep.
Emily dreamt, she was in a bright room, nude and lay on a bed in doggy style. A much older woman came up to her and simply masturbated for her. Fingering and rubbing her clit all over, she felt the feeling of an orgasm continually until she began to wake up. The woman's hands began to fade from her pussy, and they slowly transitioned to a light caress. That was when she realised it was the man's hand. She kept her eyes closed and let him touch her, seeing how far he'd go. He continued to slide his fingers along her clit oh so gently. But that was all. So Emily decided to give him the scare of his life by moaning and waking up simultaneously. His hand quickly withdrew as she pretended not to notice in waking up. She had a quick look around and most people on board the plane were sleeping, the lights dimmed too. The man next to her pretended to be asleep. She looked at him closely and could see his eyes slightly open, spying on her but she pretended not to notice yet again.
Emily scanned her environment and the people around her and when she deemed it safe, with exception to her voyeur tucked her thumbs underneath her panty band and pulled them down to her thighs.
