Naria picked up the phone on the second ring. "Hi, Jenna! It's so good to hear from you. It's been a while."
"I know, Naria. I just had to talk with you. Can I meet you somewhere today to talk?"
"Of course! I'm working with Jamie at the theater, but I can take lunch whenever I want. Do you care where me meet?"
"No, just where it's not too loud. I need to talk." The ladies agreed to meet at 11:30 at a small sandwich bistro near Jenna for lunch. It was too small for big groups, and had an alcove in the back that Jenna could reserve. She knew the owner. She immediately called to reserve it, and Naria met her five minutes early.
"Thank you so much for meeting me!" Jenna hugged Naria tightly, then kissed her on the cheek. There were tears in her eyes.
"Sweetie! What's wrong?" Naria held her in the hug for a few minutes, then led her inside. "Let's order, and we can talk."
***
The owner showed them the alcove, a quiet area surrounded by only three walls, with a table and bench seats built in on each side. Once seated, they ordered, and Naria took Jenna's hand.
"Ok, Jenna, talk to me." Jenna burst into tears, sobbing. Naria let her cry until she quieted.
"I'm here for you, my friend. Tell me what's going on."
For the next hour and a half Jenna talked. The food came and they hardly touched it. Jenna talked and Naria listened.
"Jason doesn't want me to do those things anymore!" Jenna cried more, then continued talking. "Some people from church said they heard rumors about the way I dress, and Jason asked me to start dressing conservatively. In other words, long skirts, long sleeve blouses, nothing low in front. He even wants me to wear my hair up in a bun! I told him to forget that!"
"At first, he enjoyed me showing a little leg, or wearing a low-cut dress; he even wanted me to go out without a bra. I loved it. We were having more sex than ever, and better sex. Everything was going so well. Then somebody had to stick their nose in and mouth off. We don't even know who it was that saw me; it's just rumors. But Jason doesn't want to lose his job over this."
"I suggested we could go to a nearby town, or farther, and have our fun, but he's afraid now. He doesn't want me to do anything. Back to the old stodgy preacher's wife, covered from head to toe, keeping my mouth shut! I hate it!"
Naria had never seen her friend so upset. Jenna had really taken to exhibitionism; it seemed to be in her nature. It brought her pleasure, and brought her husband pleasure, not to mention the awesome sex. To stop it abruptly, just because of rumors, seemed unreasonable at best, and cruel at worst.
***
"Ok, Jenna, Let's think about this. On the positive side, Jason was all for you experimenting with your exhibitionist side. He even enjoyed it, right?"
"Yes! He said he loved it, and I believe him."
"Well, that is a huge hurdle. Lots of husbands wouldn't consider letting their wives do that, much less encourage them. So, one thing you can do is tell Jason how much you appreciate that. Tell him several times a day. Remind him of the fun you both had, and the great sex. It's called positive reinforcement."
"Another thing you can do is start going without clothes in the house. You don't need to say anything, just leave off your bra, wear one of his shirts with nothing on underneath, leave your panties off when you go out and don't tell him until you get home. It will drive him crazy!" Naria smiled and Jenna giggled. Naria was glad Jenna was brightening up some.
"Another thing you can do is take some naughty pictures of yourself and send them to him at work, or when he's out running errands, or before he goes into the pulpit. Even when he's in his study working on a sermon. Keep sending them. Take some in your underwear, some of one naked breast. Pull your skirt up and get a photo of your ass in sexy panties. Take one of you sucking your finger, looking right at the camera. Be creative but keep sending them."
"Another idea is to sit close to him in restaurants, put your hand on his knee and leg. Gradually move it up to his crotch. If there's a long tablecloth, slip under the table before he can stop you and suck him off."
"Remember, your goal is to drive him crazy sexually. He'll eventually get the point. And every day, remind him of the fun y'all had in public. And suggest a night out of town, where you stay in a motel. Accidently leave the curtain open a little. You get the point, don't you?"
"I think you are telling me to kill my husband with love...the sexual kind." Jenna grinned. "Now that sounds like fun!"
"Good! Begin when you get home today. Start with whatever you wish, then add some each day. Let's meet again a week from today, and you can tell me how it's going. And, of course, you can call me anytime, day or night."
Jenna gave Naria a long hug, then surprised her with a kiss on the mouth. Naria didn't back away; she leaned in and enjoyed it, kissing her back.
"Thank you so very much, Naria. I don't know what I would do without you. You have helped me so much." Jenna leaned in and kissed Naria again, this time her tongue darting onto Naria's lips. Naria responded with her tongue, darting in and out of Jenna's open mouth.
"Oh God! I've got to stop before I get into trouble," said Jenna, sitting back and licking her lips. She looked into Naria's eyes, smiled, then rose. "I can't wait until next week," she said, blushing.
"Jenna, why don't we meet at our house next week. Toby and Felice will both be gone for the day. We can talk more privately."
Jenna blushed more and readily agreed. "That's even better! See you then." After another long hug, and a quick peck on the lips, Jenna walked out. She stopped at the cash register, paid for both meals, and left.
***
Jenna didn't call Naria that week. Naria was curious, but didn't want to bother her, so she waited. Jenna knocked on her door at 11:45 on the day agreed, looking flustered.
"Jenna! Come in." Naria pulled her friend into the house, closed the door, and took Jenna in her arms. Jenna was shaking.
"Sweetie! What's wrong? Are you ok?" Jenna gave a big sigh and relaxed into Naria's arms.
"Yes, yes, I'm alright! I'm just nervous." Jenna shuddered, then was still.
"Why so nervous? I'm just me, no reason to be nervous, so relax, you can help me get some lunch ready. That's ok?"
"Sure," said Jenna. "I don't know how much I can eat, but I'll try."
"Aren't you hungry? We don't have to eat right now. Would you rather talk first? I have lots of questions."
"Can we?" They were in the kitchen now, and Jenna sat at the table. Naria sat next to her, took her hand, and waited.
"Well, lots has happened in a week." Jenna cleared her throat. "So, I took your advice and tried some of the things. It has been much better; not perfect, but better."
"It takes a while for people to adjust. It won't happen overnight," said Naria.
"I know! I just want more. Is that wrong of me?" Jenna's face clouded, and she frowned. "I got used to the new me, and I want it back."
"Ok, tell me what you tried, sweetie."
"So, that afternoon I went home and shaved my pussy. Jason always likes that. I left off my panties and sat across from him in the living room. I pretended I was reading and pulled my legs up. I know he saw me, but he didn't say anything!"
"The next day I sent him a picture of me pulling up my blouse and flashing a tit. He never said a word!"
"Two days later we went out to eat. I asked to go to a nice restaurant that has tablecloths, so we did. I sat next to him and played with his leg, and nothing! So, after the meal, I ducked under the table and sucked him off. He finally talked about it! He loved it! Then at home he told me he liked what I was doing, but didn't know what to say. Men!"
"Men!" Naria shook her head. "What did you tell him?"
"I told him if I send him a picture of me, whether clothed or naked, he better say something!" Naria laughed and Jenna smiled. "Well, I did!"
"Good job, Jenna. So, did you try anything else?"
"Well, this is where I get nervous. I tried something else, but not with Jason." Jenna lowered her head and began to blush. "I went to the mall to get a blouse. I went to try it on and saw a young man waiting on a woman, and I got horny. I left the curtain open enough so he could watch me change. Isn't that terrible?" Jenna's face was a deep red.