1. Rachel's Dare - Part 2


    Date: 3/9/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism Author: staceyshackleton, Source: LushStories

    ... called out. Rachel let out a shriek, and threw a protective arm across her chest, a wild grin on her face. Another man out for a walk had stumbled on to us, and was staring gobsmacked at Rachel's exhibitionism. Ignoring my own state, I reached over and took hold of Rachel's arm. Gently, I moved her arm down from her breasts and left it harmlessly by her side. I proceeded to then turn her around so she faced the man directly. "Yes," I wholeheartedly agreed. "Yes, they most certainly are." Rachel lost it at that point, and fell into my arms laughing. The man, aroused and confused, just looked on at us dumbly. "Come on," I said, "Time we left." She nodded, and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. We quickly extracted our keys from our bags. I threw Rachel her clothes, and she returned the favour. Quickly covering ourselves, we then hopped into our respective cars and shared one last look. Rachel ran a hand through her red hair, and then gave me a thumbs-up. I returned the gesture. Without needing to say another word, I turned the engine on and drove home. ********* It was the end of the work day. I'd somehow managed to survive a full eight hours in the office while still being in a daze. Questions had been answered, small talk had been exchanged, and the usual array of emails had been sent, and yet I could remember none of it. I only had memories of Rachel. Still, as the office cleared out for another night, I extracted myself from my seat and fumbled for my phone. It was then that I noticed I had two new txt messages waiting for me. My curiosity roused, I tapped the screen to show the messages in full. I instantly recognised the sender. Rachel. The first message was a single link to an image sharing site. Not for the first time today, I flushed a bright red colour. The second message was just two words long. "lunch tomorrow?" ***** Author: Thanks for reading everyone. Comments and PMs are appreciated. - Stacey.
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