Hello again. My name is Valerie and I want to tell you about my latest exhibitionist experience.
It happened this past summer. My husband, Ted and I had made plans to go to Key West, Florida one weekend late July. I was looking forward to getting away from town and people I know and turning into an exhibitionist slut. Well, one week before leaving, there was an accident at the business my husband works for and a couple people got badly hurt. Since he was their supervisor, he was told that he would have to reschedule his vacation and remain at work to help investigate the accident. They also needed help get the business up and going at full speed again. He was devastated but said he would. He rescheduled his vacation for late October. We are now planning to go to Fantasy Fest over Halloween weekend in Key West, but Iâm sure that is going to be another story to write about.
I was so looking forward to going that I started to cry. My husband told me to stop crying and that if I could get my best friend Kim to go with me I could still go and use our reservations. [Kim is not her real name because her boyfriend might get upset with her if he reads this story.] Kim has got to be the best friend I have ever had. She has seen some of the pictures we have taken over the years, some on the web and some I donât dare put on, and of some of the daring clothing I like to wear and has read the stories my husband and I have published. She went shopping with me a couple weeks ago and seen some of the unbelievably daring outfits I was planning on wearing in Key West. Kim has even bought a couple very short skirts that she wears when we go out partying together. She will wear thong underwear under her skirt but has as of yet gone pantyless.
I called Kim and asked told her of my husbands problem and that if she didnât have any plans that I would love for her to join me in Key West. She screamed so loud she hurt my ear before I could pull the phone away. She said that she would love to go. I told her that I would see her about 9 tomorrow so we could go shopping. I was already making plans to get her some clothing like mind. It would be more fun if I could get her to loosen up while we were down there.
As soon as we pulled away from her house I told her that since I was going to be wearing my g-string bikini, I wanted her to at least wear a thong bikini. She said she didnât know if she could. I told her that she didnât know anybody in Key West and that the people she was going to meet there she would probably never see again and that almost every girl there wore thongs and one more wouldnât be noticed. She reluctantly agreed and said she would get one. While shopping I also talked her into buying a couple see-thru blouses and short sundresses.
The day before we left, I packed everything I was taking into suitcase. But then again I wasnât taking much. Two very short sundresses, two short skirts, two bikinis [a white and a red g-string], two halter-tops, two super short short-shorts, two sheer blouses, 4 pair shoes, make-up, and no bras or underwear. Since it was only about a six-hour drive, I was going to wear only a short tube dress down there. I wanted to wear the tube dress incase I got in the mood to flash truckers on the drive, which I like to do.
Kim called and said she wanted to know if she would need a long fancy dress any evening. I told her ânoâ and if she wanted I would be glad to come over and help her pack. She that she would love the help, so over I went. She had 3 suitcases on the bed. I reminded her that we were only going for the weekend and that all I was taking I put in 1 bag. I finally got her down to one bag. She took her new sundresses and blouses, her new thong and her string tie bikini, short-shorts and tank tops, some shoes. I wouldnât let her pack any bras but allowed her to pack some thong panties. I took her bag with me so she wouldnât change her mine. I told her I wanted it so I could go ahead and have the car packed when I picked her up at noon.
Before Ted left for work he gave me a little package and told me if I need to, to use them with care. I looked inside and it contained condoms. I gave my husband a big kiss and showed him just how much I loved him. When I got to Kimâs house, she came flying out the door wearing a large t-shirt and baggy shorts. I hollered at her to turn around and go back in the house and change. I said her clothes did not match our idea of a wild weekend. Once inside she asked what I thought she should wear. Since Kim and I are almost the same size, except she is a couple inches shorter than me, I pulled from behind my back one of my other tube dresses. She quickly pulled off the t-shirt and shorts and slid snuggly into the dress. She wasnât wearing a bra but she did have underwear on. I said that before we could go she had to remove her panties. She said she couldnât because the dress barely covered her ass. I said it was covered enough and that she would be sitting inside the car almost all the way there and this would be a good time to get use to going pantyless. She looked at me a couple seconds then pulled them off and tossed them in the hamper with the other clothes she removed. As we walked to the car she said it felt weird being outside in such a short dress and nothing on underneath and couldnât believe I talked her into it. I said that she would be use to it in no time and that she might even like it as much as I did. She laughed and said, âYea, right.â
In about 15 minutes we were on I-95 southbound. The weather was nice and if we had no problems we would be in Key West in about 6 hrs. As Kim leaned the seat back and tried to relax, I pulled my dress up so I could sit on my bare ass and expose my pussy to anyone would look in the car. One trucker noticed as I eased by him and blew his horn, scaring poor Kim. Thatâs when she noticed what I had done. She said I was crazy and was going to cause an accident if some trucker couldnât keep control of his truck. I said that was nothing and pulled down my top and let my tits loose. She asked how long I was going to drive like that. I said all the way to Key West if I wanted to but that I would get covered whenever we stopped for gas or pit stop. A couple hours later I had to pee so we stopped at a rest stop and took a break. Kim and I in our little tube dresses got a few looks from the men around there. Kim asked if I wanted her to drive a bit. I started to laugh and told her that it was a good idea and that it would give me a better chance to flash the truckers.
Now that Kim was driving I wanted showed her how it was done. I pull my top down to my waist sat sideways on the seat and flashed the truckers. I also blew kisses, squeezed my tits, and pinched my nipples for them. Kim was laughing and enjoying my tormenting of the truckers. I finally reached over and pulled her top down exposing one of her breast. She opened her mouth as if to scream but didnât and sucked in some air but left the top down. A couple minutes later without any words to me since I pulled her top down, she slowly reached down; I was thinking she was going to pull it back up. But she pushed the top of the dress down to her waist and had a smile on her face as she did it. I had never noticed before but her nipples were almost ½ an inch long when excited. She said she noticed how much fun I was having that she was thinking about pulling her top down for almost an hour but didnât have the nerve to do it. And that when I yanked her top down it felt so good, she didnât want pull it back up so she just had to push the top all the way down. I told Kim something I just couldnât tell her earlier, but with her laughing at me and wiggling around in the seat, the dress had worked its way up to her crotch and that her pussy could just be seen. She looked down and then back up at me. I suggested that she leave it just like that, that it would be hard to see by someone passing by unless someone actually stopped beside the window and looked down.