02/10/2024
Hi, my name is Peta, and I am a recovering exhibitionist.
By recovering, I mean I stopped for a while, but now I am back.
See, I loved to show off in my 20s, but then I met an awesome guy. We fell in love, got married, and I put that part of my life behind me.
I managed to keep that secret for more than a decade, but a recent conversation with an old friend, exposed everything. Later that night, we talked, and Paul seemed really excited by the prospect of me exposing myself in public. Our conversation, and the prospect got me excited too.
We started out pretty tame with things like me flashing in the car while we traveled on the highway, or walking a hiking trail. We progressed to me stripping and getting naked in these situations. It was fun, and exciting. Then recently Paul upped the ante.
We were at the mall and Paul suggested we go into a clothing store that I love. We looked around for a short time before Paul told me his plan. We would go back to the fitting room, I would strip and hand him my clothes, then he would find me an outfit to try on. It felt like a pretty exciting prospect.
So, we went to the fitting room, and I stripped off my top and skirt and handed them to him. "No, everything!", he said. So I unhooked my bra, pulled down my panties and handed them over. "Everything!", he said again. So I slipped off my shoes and gave them to him. "Everything", was his response. I asked what else he wanted, and he wanted my jewelry. He wanted me totally naked. So I removed my earrings and necklace. My wedding ring was difficult emotionally to remove, but I did. He took everything, turned and left me there. Alone, naked, with just a curtain hiding me.
It felt like forever before he came back. It felt hot being naked in a semi public place for an extended time, but also a little scary.
Eventually, Paul returned with some clothes for me. The top was red, but very sheer, you could see everything! The skirt barely covered my butt.
"I can't wear this.", I told him. "It's this, or nothing ", he replied, "the rest of your clothes are in the car. I already bought these".
And so, I had to walk like that all the way through the mall and back to the car. I felt like all eyes were on me. It was a sexy, scary experience. I just hoped that no one I now had seen me.