1. How it all began, continued


    Date: 4/26/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: a9ollo, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    really flattered knowing these guys had moved over to join us, no doubt my loose dress had been a factor. As the conversation continued with all the usual openers, I deliberately hunched my shoulders as I leaned towards them. I was happily inviting them to see inside the top of my dress. Then I began getting concerned as to Dave’s acceptance of my flirting. So reassuring myself, I ran my hand over his thigh to his crotch where his hard erection confirmed his total appreciation of my behaviour. The banter was getting more sexual with the guys now openly flattering me, and telling Dave how lucky he was to have such a gorgeous girlfriend. The more they flattered me, the more my arousal was escalating, especially when they commented on how daring my dress was. I chuckled to myself wondering if they guessed I was totally naked underneath. It was the first time in my life I had effectively invited strangers to see me in such a way, and I was enjoying every minute of it. Each time I leaned towards them in conversation, they took advantage of the opportunity to gaze at my cleavage and possibly even my pink nipples. Each time gave me a little flutter of excitement. Then Dave chirped in saying how much he loved me to dress this way. As he said the word ‘this’ I felt his warm fingers on my mid inner thigh, then draw my leg closer to him. The motion effectively parted my legs, baring my femininity, which left me almost naked from the waist down. As the venue was so crowded, everyone ...
    including our present company, was totally oblivious to Dave’s actions. I swear if his finger had brushed my exposed pussy, I would have come on the spot. Fortified by the effect of the alcohol, Dave elaborated on why he loved my dress so much. How it made me feel extremely horny, especially when appreciative guys could see my cleavage. The younger of the two agreed it made me look very sexy, and that seeing my obviously aroused peaks poking through the material, turned him on as well. Dave checked his watch saying we’d have to leave in ten minutes or so because of our pre-booked taxi. It crossed my mind to let it go and prolong this electrifying stimulation. But knowing the difficulty in getting a taxi at this time on a Saturday night, thought better of it. Aware that we were running short of time, I craved for Dave to do more. Dave carried on to say how the dress was tied, and how, depending on my mood it could be tied accordingly. The younger guy, feigning innocence, suggested that they be shown what he meant. That was it! Dave urged me to twist a little in my seat to show where the bow was tied. This also had the effect of showing much of my exposed thigh. While the increasingly sexy banter continued, the anticipation of how far this would take us was driving me wild. My libido was simply going off the scale. Then looking deep into my eyes to confirm my enthusiasm, Dave tugged the loose end releasing the bow but left the twist in the sash, leaving me the opportunity to ...