The Exhibitionist is a sequel to Spanish Fly, a story written earlier, I recommend reading it first to be come better acquainted with the back-story and characters.
Karen stepped outside on a crisp Saturday morning to pick up the newspaper, lying beside it a single rose and an envelope. Her robe parted slightly as she reached for them, the cool morning air stiffened her nipples against the light fabric. A simple sticky note on the envelope said "Thanks!" She looked around for who had left it; there was no sign of life in the area. Karen did notice the construction workers that had watched her and Mitch in the back yard the weekend before were back, or at least their truck was near the new house next door.
Karen stepped back into the kitchen enjoying the sweet smell of the rose. "What have you got?" Mitch, her husband asked, as he came up the stairs.
"Someone left me a flower and a package." Karen replied, she allowed her robe to open a bit showing Mitch a bit more of her cleavage, she loved to tease him, in fact that was what she was doing the previous weekend when the carpenters next door got their free show. Even though Mitch had not seen their audience, Karen told him about it later and it excited him almost as much as it did her. Mitch was going out to play golf this morning, so Karen would soon be home alone, her way of getting to him was teasing him before he left to play. Not that it bothered him, but it did get him to return home soon after the game was over, instead of staying gone all day.
Mitch was enjoying the ritual as he gathered his golf gear from the closet, he would have loved to fuck Karen right then but he knew Curt was on his way and would arrive at any moment. She was not making it easy, since last weekend, even her work clothes were becoming more revealing. Small things like one less button buttoned, looser fitting tops showing more cleavage or tighter fitting tops that look ready to bust open. Her weekend apparel was always light, the white cotton panties and a light robe did little to cover her curves. Well into her forties, she still turned heads with her 38D's, her slimming waist and wide hips.
"I told you they had a camera," Karen had opened the envelope and emptied the contents on the table. She was staring at photos of her and Mitch fucking the weekend before, "they took a lot of photos."
"Nice camera." Mitch had moved beside her and was looking over her shoulder at the pictures. "Those are hot shots. The guy really knows what he is doing." His hands reached around her waist and fondled her breasts through the fabric. One hand slipped down teasing the top of her panties.
"Watch what you start Mister or you wont be playing golf today." Karen moved her ass backward into him and wiggled against his crotch. "Don't you want to stay and play with me?" She pushed him back, turned towards him and opened her robe, large nipples surrounded by light pink areolas stuck out at him. Through the light cotton, her bush was visible. "Well big boy?"
Mitch started towards her when they heard Curt's horn, "Shit!" Mitch grumbled. Karen picked up his bag and handed it to him, her breasts swinging free. "You want to caddie?" he chuckled, "I'll let you play with my balls."
"Get out of here." Karen smiled at him, as he took his clubs and headed for the door. She followed him to the door, kissed him and said, "I'll see you in a few hours." She watched him carry his clubs out to the car and waved at Curt, who half returned her wave, with a real funny look on his face. Karen wondered what he was thinking, and then Karen realized how she was dressed her robe was still open giving him a full view of her breasts and panties. Blushing she stepped backward into the house slowly, only blocking his view when Mitch got into the car.
Curt watched Mitch come out of the house, Karen was standing in the door behind him, she waved and he started to wave back when he froze. Karen was standing in the doorway naked. He slowly moved his eyes down gazing at her chest, he had imagined them a time or two, and they were impressive when covered, but now... "Oh my God..." his eyes dropped to her panties, a dark patch showed where her bush was, and then his eyes went back to her gorgeous globes. She stepped back into the house but left the door open while she stood looking at him from just inside, visible to no one but him. The passenger door opened and Mitch got in as Karen closed the door blocking his view. "Uh, um, hey..." he said weakly.
"Let's go play some golf!" Mitch punched his friend in the shoulder Curt seemed to be in a daze, "Curt?"
"Uh yeah," he put the car in reverse and backed out of the driveway, "lucky bastard." Curt muttered under his breath. As they drove off both of their thoughts were of Karen's breasts.
AGAIN! SHE HAD DONE IT AGAIN! Shaking from excitement or embarrassment Karen could not believe she had stood there in the door exposed to her husband's best friend. Could she ever look him in the eye again? Would he tell Mitch? What would Mitch think? Why was she so excited? Karen picked up the rose smelling the intoxicating aroma, looking over the photos on the table, she hung her robe on the chair and slipped her panties off, and she wanted to be naked as she slipped her finger into her wet pussy remembering the excitement of others watching her. One of the photos showed two of the men jacking off with Mitch fucking her in the background, two dicks soon to be three dicks flailing in the wind just for her.
Karen decided the day was going to be a "Naked Day" how long could she go with out getting dressed. What would she do if someone came to the door? What if someone looked in the window? The thought excited her, so she started to clean the house, washing the dishes and vacuuming the floors. The dusting was nearly finished when Karen heard the knock at the door and started towards it, stopping herself just before reaching it. Her robe was on the other side of the room past the door and its window the stairs to her bedroom and clothing were also in sight of the door. She hesitated only a moment, crossed in front of the door picking up her robe, as she turned towards the door she wrapped it around and lightly tied the strings. Opening the door she gave him a smile, she had shown off to another man and it excited her. The expression of the young man on the other side of the door left no mistake, he had been watching.
Jed had been delivering pizzas for a couple months since he got home for the summer from college, piece of cake job that paid Ok and tips were usually good. However, for some reason today he could not find this address, he had traveled up and down the street several times and it just was not there. It had to be near the Williams place the numbers were close, he knew them a little, his mother was friends with Mrs. Williams and their daughter was a year or two older than he was. On his third pass down the street, he pulled in to ask if they knew where he needed to go. He knocked once, then again looking in the window to see if there was any movement. The naked woman walked right by the door without looking at him, backing up, embarrassed, he grabbed his cell phone to call to see if anyone knew the address, when she opened the door and spoke to him.
"Can I help you?"
Jed mumbled looking at the ground, "wrong address."
"It is ok, what address are you looking for," 'poor boy' Karen thought, so shy, "Jedidiah, look at me, what address are you looking for?"
His eyes slowly came from the ground, up her legs to the hem of her see through robe, he could see her bush, on up her breasts were also visible through the fabric. Jed could not meet her eyes, so he stared at her tits, "1069 lane 12, it has to be near here."
