First of all I want to thank everyone for all the comments on Literotica and my e-mails I truly appreciate your opinions. Many of you have suggested that I spend more time describing my physical attributes, with that in mind I decided write this story as a true biography of my resent experiences and discoveries. The other stories were very exciting and a lot of fun to write I hope this one comes across that way too.
Let's start with my description of myself, I am no longer a teenager but still feel like one, I have a little longer than shoulder length dark brown hair and brown eyes. My measurements are about 36-34-35 and I weigh about one hundred and twenty five pounds. My breasts are a little large but very firm. I have been happily married to my husband Jim for over ten years. Now with all that out of the way let's get to the story.
Ever since I started writing these stories I have felt some changes in my way of thinking it seems like my exhibitionist tendencies are awakening a little more each day. Most days if I am not going out anywhere, it is common for me to spend most of the day in only my underwear or frequently nothing at all but unlike my stories I have not found the nerve to venture out in the yard, probably because my back yard is not as secluded as the one in my stories. I have been quite busy on my sewing machine raising the hems of most of my skirts and dresses, I love going out with a short skirt on one of my favorite things to wear is one of my short, loose fitting sun dresses. I really enjoy it when men stop to watch me walk by.
Last week Jim had some of his friends over to watch the baseball game. I am not interested in baseball so I was reading a book while relaxing in the reclining chair. Whenever I looked up from my book I noticed Dave was always looking over in my direction, at first I never caught on but soon realized that while getting comfortable my skirt had slid up a little offering Dave a good view of my panties. My first impulse was to pull down my skirt but instead naughty Sue took over and I just pretended to not notice. I continued to reading my book but really was watching Dave staring at my crotch. Sometimes he would see me glancing up and look away other times he wouldn't even notice that I was watching him while he stared at my crotch. Every now and then I would shift my position to give him a better view I was getting so hot watching him watch me.
Jim asked if I would mind getting another round of beers for them, it was my pleasure because this gave me the opportunity to flash Dave a little better. I placed my book on the table and shifted forward in my chair to stand up, as I did this my skirt shifted even higher and I parted my legs slightly allowing him to view much more than my husband's friend should ever see. I could feel Dave's eyes undressing me as I walked into the kitchen, I can't tell you how much I would have loved to strip out of my clothes at that moment and let them all see me naked.
I served the men their drinks and gave Dave a naughty smile as I handed him his, I'm really not sure if he knew exactly what was going on or not. As I sat back down I made sure that my skirt was high enough to show him much more than he should be seeing. Throughout the evening I found many excuses to get up each time making sure that Dave got a real eye full. One instance was to go to the washroom I gave my ass a little extra wiggle as I walked down the hallway. I was amazed at how wet my panties were from exposing myself to Dave all evening.
After the game was over the men started to leave, Dave was the last to depart. Jim and I quickly went to bed and had great sex. Afterwards he asked what had gotten me so turned on, all I could do was snicker. Jim kept pressing me as to what had got me so horny. Finally I admitted to him about how I had been flashing Dave all night. I was quite relieved to discover that he was able to see the humor in it and was not angry. We discussed the events of the evening and had sex again. Afterwards Jim suggested that I should have removed my panties. I replied that I didn't think so and he asked if I was a chicken. I have never been one to back down from a dare so I told him to arrange another ball game get together.
The following week the guys were all back for another game this time there were a few more eight in total counting Jim. Before they arrived I had a shower, shaved my legs and more and had a few stiff drinks. When I entered the room the guys all took a look, I was wearing a short, flowered summer dress, it was short enough to show a lot of thigh and what they didn't know was that it was the only piece of clothing that I was wearing. I greeted our guests and got them all a drink then sort of puttered around in the kitchen trying to build up my nerve. I noticed that Dave hurried to get the same chair as last week.
After a few sips of my drink I was ready to have some fun. I walked into the living room and bent over slightly from the waist as I placed my glass on the table, enough to show all of them lots of upper thigh but that was all for now. I positioned myself in my chair in a direction which offered Dave a clear view of my pussy my dress was so short that it didn't offer any coverage at all.