My Boyfriend likes to expose me
or perhaps it should be called
The exhibitionist in denial
by Vanessa Evans
All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over the legal age of consent when the events took place.
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts. They will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable.
Part 12 – More embarrassment
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Ryan goes on another Training Course
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Ryan had to go on another week long training course, and the bad news was that I couldn't go with him. The other annoying thing (from my point of view) was that it was in southern France.
Ryan wasn't happy and offered to let me go to the seaside for a few days. He said that we could afford for me to stay in a small hotel and that it would be a good opportunity for me to get out and get some good, fresh sea air, and some exercise.
I didn't fancy a hotel and asked him if I could go to his uncle's mobile home. A quick phone call and it was all fixed up.
We had 2 weeks to organise everything. The weather was still reasonable and we decided that I wouldn't need many clothes with me. After all, I wasn't planning on going to the pub or anywhere nice; I planned to spend the time reading, eating, exercising and sleeping.
Ryan downloaded lots of erotic stories for me to read and put them onto our kindle.
I was feeling quite sad as I got up on the Friday that I was to leave. After a last fuck and a shower I put a skirt and top on. Ryan stopped me and suggested that I put on all my piercing jewellery so that it might take my mind off us being apart.
I'd already packed my small bag and Ryan zipped it up after I'd put the jewellery on.
A final kiss and a fingering from Ryan, and I set off for the bus, train then bus journey.
On the train journey I was sat opposite a man slightly older than me. He kept staring at me so I looked down my front and saw that my nipple jewellery was trying to poke through my thin top. I hadn't crossed my legs and there was a good chance that he might have been able to see my pubic bone or even my pussy. I was still in a sad mood so I just ignored him.
Day 1
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As soon as I got to the holiday park I went to reception and got the key, then to the little shop for some essential supplies.
In the mobile home I stripped naked, made a coffee and went and sat outside the back to relax. I saw that the little fence between the mobile home and the path to the beach had been blown down. It was a small fence anyway and wouldn't have stopped anyone on the path (if they looked) from seeing me, but I didn't care.
I dozed off and woke a few minutes later in a better mood and decided to start my exercising. I took off my jewellery and put on my tennis skirt, a tank top and trainers, and set off along the beach. I must have run for about 30 minutes before turning to run back. None of the people on the beach took any notice (that I saw) of me as I ran passed them.
I decided to take a different path onto the mobile home, and continued running round the mobile homes back to mine.
I ran along close to the front of one mobile home and as I turned the corner I suddenly collided with two people. We all went down with me on top of a young woman. I opened my eyes and saw a girl about 18 years old; and she was mad.
"Get off me you stupid girl." The voice was deep and sounded very threatening.
I pushed myself up and got onto my feet. I was stood between the legs of the girl and I could see her red knickers. They were very brief with side ties.
She got up and turned to a young man who was sat on the floor with his back to the van.
"Get up Tony," she demanded. Then she turned back to me,
"Where's your mother and father girl? You need to be taught some manners and to be more careful."
"About 60 miles that way." I said pointing inland.
"Don't get clever with me you little shit.... So who are you here with?"
"I'm on my own." I replied.
"In that case I'd better teach you a thing or two."
The girl was tall and strong. She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the door of the van.
"Come on Tony, the shop can wait." She said as she pulled me into the van.
Once inside she pushed me against the table and told me to bend over it.
"Why?" I asked, "Who do you think you are anyway. It was an accident, no one is to blame; besides, you have no right to punish me; I'm leaving."
"I'm Jenny, and you need to be taught a lesson. You WILL do what I say."
She pulled me back and pushed me over the table.
"Hold her arms Tony."
Tony went round the table and held my wrists. I was stuck.
I felt an almighty whack on my butt.
"Ooowwww!" that hurt.
"Good."
"Bloody hell, a slut as well as a shit. Tony, look, she hasn't got any knickers on. Where's you knickers girl?"
"I haven't got any."
"What do you mean haven't got any? Where are they?"
"I don't own any."
"You are a slut then. In that case you'd better take the rest of your clothes off. If you don't we'll rip them off you."