1. Kathy's First Striptease Show


    Date: 4/3/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: kathys_show, Rating: 28, Source: LushStories

    Well, two years of college was enough for me so at the sweet age of nineteen, I took my degree and headed home. I landed a dream job right out of college with a big advertising firm. I seemed to have the looks and sex appeal the company wanted. A very petite brunette, 5' 2" tall, 94 pounds with measurements of 36C - 20 - 32. My breasts were big, my tummy flat, a hard little ass, and thin shapely legs. Since advertising was my major, I loved the job. Just two weeks into it I got assigned to help out with one of their biggest clients. Not long after meeting the three owners, they kind of took me off to the side. Robert asked, "Kathy, how about being in our booth at the trade show next week? We need a hostess." Very surprised I said, "Wow! I'd love to. But! I... I don't think my boss would allow that." With an Australian accent he said, "No worries! I'll be back," and confidently walked away. About thirty minutes later Robert came to my desk. "It's a go, kiddo. You're at the trade show all next week," he said with a big grin. Obviously he was too big a client for my boss to say no. I said inquisitively and sheepishly, "Ah… Question… What does a hostess do?" With a big smile he said, "No worries. Just wear a sexy dress. You know, revealing." With an even more sheepish grin I asked, "Just how revealing do you want?" "What ever 'you' feel comfortable in, gorgeous," he replied with a smile. Then he winked and said, "Convention center. Monday! 10AM. Look sexy!" He tapped his ...
    knuckles on my desk and walked away. He said revealing, so that had to be my white lace outfit. A short top that was open all the way down the front with laces. It showed serious cleavage, not always covering my nipples. Plus my entire waist was fully exposed. The skirt was mid thigh, slightly flared and quite sexily hung off my hips. I finished it off with beige lace top stockings and a pair of white three inch heels. I hadn't worn a bra or panties since I was sixteen so I saw no reason to wear them now, right? I got to the trade show early and when the three owners saw me, their eyes nearly popped right out of their sockets. "Holy Christ! You look stunning, my dear!" Robert said with a huge smile. Mike and William agreed with him. I told them, "I did bring other outfits if this is too much." "No worries! That's perfect. Every buyer will be at our booth," he said with his eyes running up and down my body from head to toe. I was nervous at first, smiling and handing pamphlets to buyers but that quickly went away. By mid afternoon I decided to give my feet a little break. I slid into a director’s chair, kind of a folding bar stool with arms and a back. My skirt came up and the tops of my stockings were visible. When I crossed my legs the tops of my stockings and bare thighs were very visible and let me tell you, everyone was looking. I just hummed while slightly rocking my crossed leg. While reading a pamphlet, the exhibitionist in me was beginning to take over. ‘Should I flash or ...
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