Hi again! This takes off from the previous evening when Mike came over. I never expected this to happen the way it did, but I'm glad! Also, if you are expecting a lot of blatant sex in a made-up story, this won't be it. This is actually a very close representation of my life, and I obviously changed the names, but the rest is quite accurate. I really did meet a nice guy at the hotel and we really hit it off. I really do have a house in the suburbs with a nice young man next door who has always been helpful, and we really did play around and his girlfriend really did come to visit. Now that I think about it, other than the names, this is what happened! Lol!
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The next day I texted Mike again and said we needed to talk, and to come over whenever he could that night.
"Is everything OK Jenn? I hope you don't regret anything. I shouldn't have let it get out of hand."
"Nice choice of words Mike, but no, it's all fine. I just want to talk."
"Ok, 8 o'clock again?"
"Sounds good. Oh, and bring some pics of your girlfriend. No bad intentions, just curious."
Like the previous night, Mike walked in right on time. Probably I was dressing too young for a woman my age, but I don't care. I was wearing a cute little t-shirt, and the tightest jeans I had. Underneath I had on a see through bra and panties that left little to the imagination.
"Hi Mike, hope I didn't scare you last night. But you're here, so I guess I didn't. Anyway, I wanted to ask if we could come to an agreement. You can say yes or no, but either way this cannot be discussed outside."
"Of course Jenn, I won't say a word. What's up?"
"Ok, last night I said I was an exhibitionist, right? Do you know what that is? It isn't bad, at least the way I do it. It's only in an environment where people expect it and enjoy it. Well, maybe you didn't expect it last night, but you enjoyed it, right?"
"Yeah, I did, a lot."
"Well, I could tell you a lot of stories, but for now all I can say is that it is an incredible turn-on for me to undress or pleasure myself in front of people. Most of the time I don't even look at them in the eye, because it's even more of a thrill when I give them the feeling that I don't even care that they are there. I know that doesn't make sense, but that's what I feel."
"That's ok, I don't judge. So what do you want from me?"
"I want you to be my confidant. When I lived in Europe, they were far more liberal with sex, and there weren't cameras everywhere back then. I could lay in the park and read a book and slip my hand in my jeans and masturbate at the same time, hoping someone would watch, but I never worried that someone would call the police. I could be trying on a dress in the store, and strip down to my bra and panties right in the racks while hoping someone would see me. Or I could be in a dark movie theater and undress completely and masturbate. It's so hard to explain why I like it so much, but I do."
"I guess we all have our kinks, but from what I know about you, you are super smart and nice, so why not?"
"Thank you for understanding. So, this is what I want from you: I want you to help me expose myself in a way that works in peaceful midwestern Indiana. I know, it won't be like the old days, but I'll take what I can get."
I picked up a video camera from my desk and showed it to Mike. I explained his first task.
"This is what I want you to do first. I want you to make some videos of me and take lots of pictures. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about. Then, I want to put them in a folder on my PC called "Photos for Jim". Next, I want you to find a friend that knows something about computers and say I need help installing a printer. When you bring him over, I won't be home, but I'll text you and tell you to just let yourself in. When you start looking at my computer, I want you to see the folder and tell your friend to open it. I want you to look at the pictures, and you have to act surprised too. Is that too crazy?"
"Wow, you're too much! You really want me to do that? What if he says something? I would never say anything, but what about him?"
"You know how many people have seen me naked and never said anything? I have my ways, and I'll handle your friend. Just go along with it. Do you know anyone or not?"
"Yeah, I know a guy. He's cool, and would come over. But I'm not sure about this."
"Text him right now and ask him. Better yet, call him."
Mike called his friend, and luckily he answered the phone. As soon as Mike started talking, I pulled my top off and started gently rubbing my nipples through my sheer bra. It was kind of fun to watch Mike try to stay focused and talk about computers! He started asking his friend if he could come over sometime.
"Dude, she's my neighbor and she's older and doesn't know anything about computers and can't get her new printer connected. I'm already fixing her grill and her car and her lawn mower, and I'm tapped out. She's cool though, and you could fix it in two seconds."
I thought to myself, "She's old and doesn't know anything about computers?? Oh boy Mike, you just wait."
I stood up in front of Mike and pushed my jeans down. I slipped one leg free and opened my legs, and pushed my panties to the side and showed him my pussy.
I whispered while he was talking, "Is this body too old for you? Maybe I need to learn computers so you think I'm hot."
He waved me off and tried to talk, but I continued. By now not only was I exposing myself to Mike, but his friend was an unknowing participant. I was soaking wet, and ran my fingers through my pussy and rubbed a finger over Mike's lips. I whispered, "Does your girlfriend do that?"
Of course I really wasn't mad at what he said, but I used it as a way to be bad. I fell back in my lounge chair and pushed my panties down to my knees and started rubbing myself.
Mike was getting really uncomfortable, and I whispered that he should take his cock out. He pointed to the phone and whispered, "No!"
I heard him say that his friend should text him and set up a time next week and they would take care of the printer then. He laid his phone down, and looked at me.
"I couldn't take my cock out while I'm on the phone with Kyle! That's too weird!"
"Oh God, like he's sitting right here. You know how many conference calls I've had from home where I undressed and played with my pussy during the whole boring conversation?"
"Oh, it's probably in the hundreds. But you're different from everybody else."
"Oh really? I'll bet your girlfriend has done it, or wants to do it, but you would make her feel silly for even thinking about it."
"Hey, it isn't my fault! She's just that way! She would never do that!"
"Oh, yeah she would. Mike, get on your knees and crawl over here."
I was still in the lounge chair with no bra and my panties around my knees. I didn't ask him to crawl to be mean, but to make a point. He came over within a couple of feet of me.
"Look at me Mike. You see how wet I am? Watch my fingers slip through my pussy. Did you ever ask your girlfriend to do that while you watch? She would love to do it, even if she doesn't know it yet. Oh, and you haven't even told me her name."
"It's Kari, and you don't know her. She wouldn't do that."
"Show me her picture."
He took out his phone, and produced a pic of a pretty girl exactly how he described. She was standing there with her hands in her pockets and smiling like the girl next door.
"Mike, I know that type. She wants to be desired and you aren't doing it because she thinks you would think she's being silly if she acts like me. Do you ever have phone sex?"
"No, she wouldn't do that either."
"Oh God Mike, did you ever ask her? You are hopeless. Hold on, let's try something."
I texted Jim and asked him if he was alone and in a convenient place for some phone fun. In a minute or so, he texted back that he was.
"Ok Mike, Jim and I are going to have phone sex. I'm going to tell him what I wish he would do to me, and I want you to do what I tell him to do. Can you manage that?"
"I don't know if I can do that....."
"Yes you can. I'm calling him now."
Jim answered, and I said, "Sorry to bother you, but I need you so bad. Do you mind? It shouldn't take long, I already got a head start."
Mike watched me and could only hear one side of the conversation.
"I'm already undressed and sitting in the living room. I can imagine you sitting with me right now." I winked at Mike and smiled.
"Jim, do me a favor and take your cock out? Are you hard?"
I pointed at Mike and motioned that he should pull out his cock.
"Jim, I need to tease my nipples while I play with myself, so I'm going to put you on speaker. Let me lay the phone down.......There, that's better. Slide your jeans down and tell me how hard you are."
Mike just shook his head, but slid his jeans down and let his cock spring to full mast. God, I love that look! And I loved this feeling. Mike was watching me, and somehow Jim was there too, and I was enjoying them both.
"Take your shirt off and describe our first night together after you came up to my room. Remember that?"
Mike removed his shirt and was sitting there naked with his hand around his cock. He heard Jim's reply.
"Yeah, I came up and you laid on the bed and asked me to stand there and watch you. Then you told me to take your panties and wrap them around my cock and stoke myself and pretend I was inside you."
I tossed my panties to Mike, and made a jacking off motion.