Fred could hardly believe his luck. He felt he had blown his chances at seeing Lisa naked by passing out just a few weeks prior, but now he sat in his couch blissfully satisfied as the young lady had just stripped off for him again fully and allowed him to see her in all her youthful glory. Good lord, what a body she had. And how had he lucked out and somehow tapped her exhibitionist side for his personal benefit. Fred closed his eyes and drifted off into a peaceful nap on his couch after all the excitement of the day had closed.
Lisa drove away feeling confident and full of satisfaction as she had once again stripped off fully for old Mr Wilson. His reactions to her body were so intense that she couldn't help but do him these favours of simply modelling the beautiful lingerie he had bought for her and then slowly taking it off for him and strutting around. She felt warm and damp in her pussy and needed to relieve herself once she got home. Her body was reacting so much to her newfound exhibitionist behaviour. Would he be able to handle shaving her if she asked him she wondered to herself.
A few days later, Lisa found herself wondering how Mr Wilson was doing. She drove over to his place and once again found him tending to his front flower garden.
"Looks beautiful Mr Wilson!" Lisa stated as she approached his front yard.
"Lisa! I dare say, so do you my dear" Fred retorted as he watched the young beauty approach him. Dressed casually in her new jogging shorts, Fred couldn't help but notice the young lady wearing more revealing jogging shorts now, inching shorter and shorter up her tanned and fit young legs.
Fred got up from his garden and allowed Lisa to lean in for a greeting, hugging her closely and letting his hands drift to her waist.
"So good to see you, come on. Time for a break for me now that you're here." Fred explained and opened the front door for Lisa to enter his house. Fred led her to his kitchen area again and pulled out a chair stool for Lisa to sit at while he busied himself making iced tea. Lisa jumped up and sat while Mr Wilson attended to the drinks. Soon, Fred had them both an icy drink to cool off with.
"Another hot one today Mr Wilson." Lisa exclaimed.
"It sure has been a nice Summer here Lisa. I have been enjoying myself so much. And your visits have certainly been so wonderful. I can't thank you enough for the favours you've been doing. I haven't forgotten anything this time!" Fred smiled and winked at the young lady.
"Oh, you're so sweet. I'm happy you've enjoyed my modelling Mr Wilson. I've quite enjoyed myself I must say." Lisa replied.
"You're a natural. A real beauty. All of you, I mean ALL of you really." Fred continued.
Lisa blushed, realizing she had indeed shown herself off fully to Mr Wilson not once but twice now. Even if his memory had only registered her latest exhibition. She had found herself dampening at the thought of her naked body strutting around for this old man. She wasn't sure why, but the innocent and non threatening atmosphere of the entire thing was so appealing to her. He would never hurt a fly, although he seemed eager to spank her naked backside if given an opportunity. Lisa had enjoyed that bit of spanking he had given her too. Just enough to make her ass move a bit, perhaps even reddening her bottom if he had a chance.
"I mean I haven't really seen everything quite yet. But what you've decided to share with me so far has been beyond extraordinary. You are a real goddess my dear. Incredible body. Don't ever be shy here please." Fred explained further.
"In fact, anytime you like, feel free to change into any of the outfits I have in the bathroom. I added a couple new pieces you may notice." Fred said.
Intrigued by this, Lisa excused herself to use the bathroom. She immediately saw her last outfit hung up on it's hanger all in it's place. However, Mr Wilson had added 2 arm gauntlets to this lingerie set complete with lacy gloves. He had noticed how much she liked the garter belt and stockings, and this was an excellent addition to the set. Knowing what was expected of her, Lisa stripped off her street clothes and started changing into the lingerie set. The new gauntlets pulled up past her elbows and stopped just shy of her shoulders. These matched perfectly with her garter belt and stockings she had taken such a liking for. It looked great and balanced out her look perfectly. Looking at herself in the mirror she liked what she saw. This now added a new layer of protection she felt. She readied herself to reappear for Mr Wilson but then paused as she started to open the door.
She looked again in the mirror at the bra she had put on. Her rose pink nipples visible behind the cloth.
"Hmmm, what the hell..." she mused and pulled the bra off completely allowing her youthful breasts to emerge fully. Her nipples now hardening knowing they would be exposed once again to the leering Mr Wilson outside the door.
She then looked down at the panties.
"Why wear these again if all he's gonna do is stare at my crotch", she thought and quickly pulled them off exposing her near virginal vagina to the air of the room. "Yes, that does feel better already" Lisa surmised.
Lisa emerged from the bathroom bare chested and pussy on full display. She walked back to the kitchen where Mr Wilson awaited. As she came into view, Fred spit up his iced tea.
"Jesus Christ, Lisa!" Fred managed to spit out.
"You look amazing! Good lord, thank you for this once again"! He stated abruptly and watched the young beauty climb back onto the stool as though this was normal behaviour when having an iced tea with your elderly neighbour.
"You're welcome Mr Wilson, you always make me feel so good when I show you, I thought I'd get right to it this time. Go ahead, you can look where you want, I really don't mind." Lisa innocently answered.
Fred's view of Lisa's bottom half was now blocked by the table but he could see both her tits clearly from her seated position. She sat up straight and allowed them to be front and centre for him as she attempted to chat casually about her week. Her nipples slowly hardened and extended for his viewing pleasure as her blood began to rush to her now exposed chest. That warm feeling with the butterflies returned to her as she realized she was essentially naked except for her stockings and arm gauntlets. Mr Wilson continued to stare at her tits as they talked, making no effort to look up. She had given him permission to look and he had taken it fully.
As the minutes passed, Fred got up from his seat to refill their glasses. He brought the pitcher to the table, and filled both glasses, then returned it to the kitchen counter. He placed it near the sink, and noted that Lisa had turned her chair to face him there. This meant the table no longer blocked his view of her bottom half. Lisa faced Mr Wilson to continue the conversation as a natural body language gesture. Fred realized his view had improved immensely so simply leaned back against the counter as Lisa chatted away.
Lisa's legs were tightly closed so Fred took in the view of her pubic mound above her closed legs. Her strawberry blonde pubic hair showing off above her legs in this view. Fred was unable to see anything more but still enjoyed her bare legs and stomach, and of course her pubic mound that she proudly displayed.
Without thinking, Lisa adjusted her position in her chair and spread her legs slightly. Fred jumped as she did so and his eyes focused on her crotch. Her legs still were closed but were ever so slightly opened now, giving just a hint of her sweetness encased within.
Lisa, now seeing Fred's staring as a mirror of her reflection realized what he could or couldn't see. Feeling herself warming up in her vagina, she slowly spread her legs a few inches only. Fred's eyes widened now as he had only seen her pussy in a standing position so far. This was by far a much more tantalizing view. Lisa once again realized the power she held, and allowed her legs to widen further and further, feeling the air hit her pussy lips as she did so. Her outer labia were now fully on display, her clitoral hood peeking through just barely and the teardrop pattern of her lower lips slowly showing itself to Fred's intense gaze.
Minutes passed, and Fred did not change his view. He couldn't believe the magnificent vagina he was seeing in his own kitchen. Lisa seemed to be enjoying herself too, and was growing more confident with each passing minute. Lisa decided to open her legs further, and with it, her full pussy came into his view. Sitting just on the edge of the stool, it sat there fully exposed to his gaze. Like a piece of art, she displayed herself so proudly.
Lisa could hardly believe her own behaviour. She sat in Mr Wilson's kitchen, bare naked except for her lacy stockings, garter belt, and gloved gauntlets. Her young pussy now on display on the edge of her stool, sitting there like a little pouch, a purse of treasures. Her lips pouting out at Mr Wilson as she made sure he could see her. She wasn't sure why she was so comfortable doing this but it felt nice and made her warm inside. Besides, Mr Wilson was older and she knew it was a rare occasion for him to see a woman of any type, especially one like her in the nude. She did hope he may want to try to shave her again, as her desire to fully show herself grew and grew.
"Liking what you see Mr Wilson?" Lisa asked him, with an innocent and gullible tone to her question.
"Yes, yes, yes! Of course I do. It's incredible, I love everything about it." Fred replied. He then focused his attention to her tits now fully pointing out at him.
"Your tits too, they are just amazing. They are so firm. Your nipples are the best colour I think, and the perfect size." Fred surmised.
"Would you ever consider letting me feel them?" Fred asked shyly.
