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Chapter 1
It was date night. Julie's husband Fred had thought a pickup game might spice things up and to Julie it sounded like a good idea as well. Julie was a bit of an exhibitionist and it really got her hot when guys ogled her curves. She really enjoyed prancing and posing to capture as many male eyes as she could, but always with her husband Fred nearby for safety.
Even though she was an exhibitionist she didn't usually wear revealing clothes. She loved clothes were stylish and gave hints of what lay underneath, but blatant exposure was just not her style. Tonight however, was a different story. Julie had bought, and was wearing, a shred dress. This is a variant of the sexy little black dress, except it was blue. A bright royal blue was her favorite color, because it contrasted beautifully with her bright auburn hair and green eyes.
It was a sleeveless royal blue shift and was short, barely reaching mid-thigh. But the difference was slashes throughout the dress that gave hints of the spectacular body that lay underneath. The slashes were many and strategic, exposing various sections of her breasts, tight toned belly, hips and legs. As she moved the slashes would open and close, forcing her admirers to search the dress for the next exposure of gloriously naked alabaster skin.
The shreds in the dress were also strategic located so that she could not wear anything underneath the dress and gave her yet another preferred thrill. This fed her exhibitionist streak and she loved all the attention that the dress brought her, but there was also a little fear since she was giving off a slutty kind of vibe.
They picked the bar that was far enough away from home so that no one would recognize them. After all, if the objective was to play the pickup game, they couldn't very well have people they know interfering. Julie wandered in and almost immediately found the barstool she wanted. She took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack by the door, but as she swiveled to get to her barstool, she felt almost every eye in the bar following her movements. She quivered as she felt dozens of eyes caressing her barely concealed form.
The barstool was on the corner where virtually everyone in the establishment could see her. As she reached the barstool, she cocked one hip up on the stool revealing almost all of her slim toned thigh. She quickly slid onto the stool and gave a little gasp as her womanly lips came in contact with the cold vinyl stool. She shuddered a little bit and tugged on her dress to get it lower on her thighs.
The thought of all of those male eyes wondering over her body, trying to find glimpses of skin, kept the amorous butterflies in her stomach, fluttering. Also, as part of the game, she would be alone at the bar, perched like a sacrifice to the lecherous men in the bar.
Despite having every eye in the bar watching her, the bartender still hadn't paid attention to her, so she stretched and posed hoping to get his attention. When that didn't work, she gave a flip of her auburn hair and a deliciously buoyant smile that lit up her face. The mask of barely noticeable freckles on her cheeks only drew attention to her lusciously inviting lips.
As she raised her arm to try and capture the attention of the bartender a voice boomed beside her, "I'll have a Knob Creek on the rocks and whatever the lady wants."
Julie jumped, startled at the sudden intrusion, but turned to stare at a huge hulk of a man occupying stool next to her. Despite her best efforts at being subtle, her mouth fell open in astonishment. Next to her was the most ruggedly gorgeous man she'd ever seen. His face seemed like it had been chiseled out of Granite and it was more befitting a movie star than the man sitting next to her. His body was likewise chiseled, but this time through many many hours in the gym. The T-shirt was stretched skin tight over his muscular physique revealing broad muscular chest and powerful shoulders. His arms were as big as her thighs and she could feel the immense power and confidence radiating from this hunk.
His massive chest tapered into his small, flat and muscular belly. Each of his brawny thighs seemed as big as her waist. Julie knew he had to be bodybuilder or fitness model of some kind, as her eyes roamed over this hunky piece of beefcake. She finally looked at his face again and he was wearing a quizzical look as if he had asked her a question and was awaiting an answer.
Julie leaned towards him and sputtered, "I'm sorry! What did you say?"
As Julie leaned forward, the sides her breasts peeked through some of the shreds in the dress. Her smile broadened as she saw his eyes drift towards the peep show now taking place on her chest. The dress was doing exactly what she wanted, drawing all eyes towards her scintillating body and making her feel exotically beautiful and gorgeously sexy.
The hunky stranger leaned towards Julie bringing his mouth close to her ear, meanwhile his massive hand gently caressed her shoulder and wandered down her back. She could feel his breath on her ear as he whispered, "I said, what would you like to drink?"
His fingers toyed with the shreds of the dress gently caressing the skin underneath while his hand moved steadily down her dress. Goosebumps erupted on her skin as she felt his fingers gently caressing her silky alabaster skin. Julie felt like putty in his hands as his caresses lit a fire in her loins, but she stutteringly answered his question, "A Cosmo, I ... I'll have a Cosmo."
