1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 03


    Date: 10/7/2023, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans 

    ... gooey like you are right now Esther. You should come here on a Friday or Saturday when we are busier. hey, I’d better go and see if I can help that couple.”

Bethany went over to the couple and I continued ***********ing and trying on clothes that I liked. As I was doing so I kept looking over to the couple and I saw that the girl was also getting naked and trying clothes on. The poor guy’s head was going from one naked girl to the other, just like he was watching a tennis match.

I ended up buying 2 more dresses, 3 more tops and 2 more skirts. I hoped that Dylan wouldn’t be too mad at me for spending so much of his money.

As I was walking back to the Underground station I suddenly screamed as my legs started to give way. I managed to get to the side of the pavement and lean against the wall. For a split second I thought that I’d been shot or stabbed (which happens quite often in London these days), but I quickly realised that it was the vibrator inside me that had burst into life.

Oh my gawd, when we’d previously used the vibrator I’d been on my back but this time I was stood up and my legs just weren’t used to my insides shaking like that.

“Dyyyyylan.” I said to no one as I was both annoyed and grateful that Dylan had fired-up the app on his phone.

As I started to get over the shock, and my legs started to get used to what was happening inside my body, I looked around and saw that everyone was ignoring me.

“Typical Londoners, so reticent with invisible ...
    ... blinkers on” I thought, “I’d have to get run over by a bus before anyone took any notice.”

After a minute or so I somehow managed to stand up straight and slowly start walking as I got over the initial shock but I just knew that if the vibrator kept going at the same speed it wouldn’t be long before I had an orgasm, on the street with people walking passed.

Either Dylan turned the vibrations down or I started to get a little used to them because I managed to walk / stumble along to the Underground station. Someone looking up my dress on the escalators or sat on the train was the last thing on my mind as an orgasm hit me just as I sat down.

The vibrator kept going and I wondered if Dylan had deliberately left it on, or the signal couldn’t get to my phone underground to turn it off.

“Is that thing giving you hell? The girl sat opposite me asked with a knowing grin.

I realised that she could see the antenna, maybe my bald pubis, and definitely my tortured facial expression as the vibrations kept going. All I could manage was a nod to the girl before another orgasm hit me just before I got off the train.

I was happy that the escalator going up to street level was working because I’m sure that I couldn’t have survived going up all those stairs.

Out on the street the vibrations kept going and I was half way home before they finally stopped.

“Oh my gawd,” I thought, “that was awesome, thank you Dylan, but next time not when I’m on the Underground please, I ...
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