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My Girlfriend Gets Exposed Pt 02

My Girlfriend Gets Exposed Pt 02

by ramman2008
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The girls now free of their bikinis made their way to the showers carrying various bottles.

Their naked bodies were now so close we could make out every detail, every freckle on their skin.

Karmen's breasts were much larger than Karen's with silver dollar sized areolas and stiff pink nipples. Her lack of pubic hair revealed the thick lips of her pussy.

Karen's body was more toned, her breasts were small but firm with puffy pink nipples and areola. A patch of curly brown pubes formed a "V" just below her bikini tan line.

Karmen stood directly in front of me, her large breasts were jiggling and swaying just a couple of feet away from my eyes. She grabbed a bottle of shampoo and squirted some in the palm of her hand before raising both arms up to work it in causing her breasts to slightly lift. Suds slowly started streaming down and I watched as they worked their way down over her breasts to briefly hang on her nipples.

Someone was tapping on my shoulder, Skip wanted to trade spots so he could get close ups of Karmen.

Steve now had my girlfriend directly in front of him. From the middle spot I could only see them both from the side. Karen had already washed her hair and was now soaping up with body wash, cupping her breasts briefly as she lathered up.

I found myself being torn between the angst of my girlfriend being exposed to my own arousal at watching her and Karmen run their hands over their soap covered bodies so close to our prying eyes.

Listening to them chat away blissfully unaware that every intimate part of their bodies were on display.

Both girls had turned away to retrieve their towels providing a view of their wet ass cheeks jiggling as they stepped away.

Karen had her back to us as she gently dabbed the towel over the front of her. Then without bending at her knees started drying off down to her feet. I heard the excited whispers between the two guys as she showed us her two most intimate areas of her body.

Skip's camera furiously clicked away capturing her complete exposure.

The girls finished dressing and we waited until they walked out before exiting out to the garage. Steve

and Skip were ecstatic over what they had just witnessed. I tried to act excited as well but felt gut punched each time they used vulger terms describing Karen's body.

Later that afternoon when I returned to my apartment I listened to my girlfriend's invitation on my answering machine only to wish I had gotten it earlier.

I found myself replaying the experience of seeing her naked in front of my two coworkers causing my anxiety to ramp up.

The sound of my phone ringing brought me back from my thoughts. Karen was on the other end sounding her usual upbeat self. She wanted to go out somewhere tonight and she didn't care where. I knew my two roommates were likely to be home anytime so coming back to my apartment with her was out of the question. She didn't feel comfortable with them around.

As I pulled up to her home I knew it was going difficult to block the events of the day from my mind. She greeted me at the door with a hug and a light kiss causing a rush of guilt to sweep over me.

She asked if we could out out to dinner somewhere and I told her to pick where she felt like going. On the way she talked about her and Karmen going to the pool earlier in the day and how she had hoped I would have joined them.

I explained about missing her message and even though I knew I asked her how they were able to get in the clubhouse. She told me Karmen had met a really nice guy at a party and he gave her a key.

Why haven't you had me over to the pool or offered me a key?" The only answer that came to mind was that I hadn't worked there very long and didn't know about the keys. She took in my reply and responded, " Are you sure that is the only reason?" She knew how possessive I was and how jealous I would get if another guy looked at her.

I paused as I thought that this may be a way to keep her from going back to the pool. I told her how the guys I worked with talked about women they see at the pool and didn't want them to talk about her that way.

The answer seemed to please her as she grabbed my hand from across the table. Karen looked into my eyes and said, " I knew there was a deeper reason and I like how you try to protect me but you can't control what people think." I thought to myself how I had totally failed in protecting her earlier in the day.

After dinner we hung out for awhile longer before I took her back home.

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Before she went in we made out in my car and it was getting heated. Karen was squeezing my erection through my pants and whispered, " Maybe we can take care of that tomorrow!" With that she bounded out of my car and went inside.

Desperately needing relief I rushed home going straight to my room. Grabbing some toilet paper I plopped down on my bed quickly pulling my shorts and underwear down.

Thoughts of Karen and her friend stripping until their nude bodies were fully exposed ran through my mind. Not lasting much more than a minute my cum soaked the wad of toilet paper in my hand.

Now feeling a bit guilty I had to figure out a way to keep her from going back to the pool.

The weekend was approaching and she had brought up the idea of returning and wanted me to join them. Running out of time I knew the only way to dissuade her was to tell her the "guys" spy into the showers.

Putting it off until Friday night I let her know we needed to talk about something.

Meeting her at her front door she looked at face and could tell something was wrong. Trying to get me to tell her right away I told her I wanted to wait until we found a quiet place to park.

"Have you thought about going with us to the pool tomorrow?" Dreading the thought of telling her, "That is what I need to talk to you about."

I was now about to walk a tight line of letting her know enough about what was going on without divulging too much.

I told her I didn't want her to go back. "What's the difference of going to the pool or the beach? You never had a problem going to the beach at the campground."

"Nobody was watching you undress there!" Karen let out a nervous laugh as she realized I was serious. "Wow you really don't want me around those guys to come up with that story!"

Insisting I was telling her the truth she asked me how I knew for certain. Telling her I had overheard them talking about it shortly after I started.

Karen became quiet as she thought about it. "So that was the real reason why you didn't want me coming to the pool." "So they just do it through the week, right?"

Without me saying anything she could read the answer in my expression.

"Oh my god, do you think they could have been here on Saturday?"

I told her I had no way of knowing but that it was very likely with the pool being busy.

"Oh wait, does one of them drive a bright red Camaro?" "There was one parked in front of the garage!"

"Steve has a red Camaro."

"Oh my god, we were being watched!!" She was going through her mind recalling what he or they may have seen.

"Do you know where they were watching from? I have to see it for myself!"

Not ever considering she would want to know, her reaction caught me off guard.

Karen became more insistent that I take her there to look. Knowing I wasn't going to talk her out of it I started my car.

No one was around when we entered the clubhouse to make our way to the women's side. Karen anxiously surveyed the room not seeing how they could have spied on her.

Looking at me, "You must have an idea how!!"

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"I think I know, I have seen them entering the area behind this wall." motioning to the showers.

I fiddled with one of the trim rings acting like I had never done it before.

I led her back outside to walk back to the garage. Entering the shop we walked past the pool filters to a locked door just beyond.

Opening the door you could see light beaming through the hole around a pipe. Slowly I led her through the dark passageway to the opening.

Karen gasped as she peered through the opening realizing the whole room could be seen.

"They could see everything!!" "We showered right on the other side of this wall!" Karen kept staring through the hole describing how she had undressed by the bench.

Listening to her she didn't seem disgusted or upset as she relived how exposed she had been.

Without moving her gaze, "Tell me honestly, have you been in here to watch too?"

Being stunned at the question I responded with a quick "No!"

"I would understand if you had, only natural for guys to want to see something they shouldn't." Her response confused me, I had expected her to be more embarrassed and distraught.

The drive to her home she was unusually subdued, apparently lost in her own thoughts.

Now parked in front of her house I apologized for what had happened.

"You have nothing to be sorry for, you tried to keep me from going there." She kissed me deeply before getting out of my car.

Driving away I thought to myself that things had gone better than expected. No more worrying about her going to the pool now.

Over the next week nothing was mentioned about that day and it seemed like she just wanted to forget about it.

I had to miss work one afternoon due to day long exams at tech school. The next day when I pulled up to the shop the guys were waiting.

"Dude you are not going to believe this but that one hot chick was here yesterday!!" In their excitement I had no idea who they were talking about. Skip was going through an envelope while Steve was trying to describe her.

"She was all dressed up in a skirt, blouse, high heels, and pantyhose!"

He said it was the sexiest strip tease he had ever seen. "We even got to talk to her by the pool, said her name was Alexi."

Skip excitedly shoved a picture in my face, " This is her!!"

A nude picture of my girlfriend was right in front of my eyes. It can't be I thought to myself.

Stunned I couldn't believe that she had possibly returned with the knowledge she was being watched. Then I thought back to her seemingly mild reaction that night.

She knew I wasn't going to work that day. Did she just take a chance that the guys would be free to watch her? Did she dress that way because she wanted to stretch out the tease of undressing? Using a fake name had to be just in case they mentioned to me they had chatted up a hot chick. She obviously didn't want me to know she had been there.

It was now clear to me my girlfriend enjoyed exposing herself as if she was unaware, a victim of voyeurism.

I was left wondering if this was her first foray or had she been exposing herself to a neighbor, or maybe delivery men all along.

I obviously didn't know her as well as I had thought!

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