1. Female Masturbation Addiction Pt. 3


    Date: 6/14/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans

    ... asking me when I was going to put my clothes on.
    
    “Not that it makes much difference but I’ll put them on when we leave, unless the management here complain.”
    
    “They’d be complete idiots if they did.” Jackson said.
    
    They didn’t and we talked for quite a while before I did put my clothes on and we moved on. As we walked I told them that I’d loved entering the competition but I didn’t think that it was well organised.
    
    “I thought that you said that you’d never entered a wet T-shirt competition before Emma?” Owen asked.
    
    “I haven’t, but I’ve watched a few on the internet.”
    
    “Like watching girls strip do you Emma?” Owen asked.
    
    “I like watching what they do, how they dance, how they tease the men. I’ve got to learn from somewhere.”
    
    “Well you learnt good Emma,” Owen said, “you were definitely the best back there.”
    
    “Thanks Owen, keep the compliments coming and I might just let you in my knickers later. Oops, I’m not wearing any, I guess that there’s nothing to stop you now.”
    
    “Is that a promise Emma?” Owen asked.
    
    “Maybe.”
    
    We went to one more bar where the guys got me another large beer and again I didn’t drink all of it, topping-up the other’s glasses when they got low. Happily I wasn’t drunk, but I was a bit happy.
    
    In that third bar we had to stand at the bar and to be honest, I didn’t enjoy it much and I was happy when the guys decided that they’d had enough and were heading back to the hotel.
    
    As we walked back I decided that I was a bit ...
    ... nervous. My nipples and clit were hard and tingling but my pussy didn’t feel that wet. Then I realised that walking around outside in that hot, dry air would be drying it all the time.
    
    As we were getting near to where we had to turn off the main street I called to the guys to stop. When they did and were looking at me to find out why I’d wanted to stop I said,
    
    “I want to go the rest of the way back naked.”
    
    “Go on then, strip.” Mason said.
    
    In the middle of the busy main street I got naked and handed my skirt and top to Owen. As we walked on with a handful of people noticing me and watching me, I said,
    
    “I always wanted to do this, a bit like the walk of shame but before the fun part.”
    
    That got a little laugh from the 3 guys and we walked the rest of the way without incident.
    
    At the hotel we walked right on in with the middle-aged guy on reception only giving us a cursory glance which made me wonder if naked girls often walked into the hotel at night, and if I could do it again, on my own?
    
    Outside our rooms I asked Owen for my purse and clothes, then as I was opening my door I said,
    
    “Well guys, do you want me one at a time or all together?”
    
    All 3 guys moved to follow me into my room.
    
    I put all the lights on and opened all the balcony curtains to get as much light into the room as I could, then went to one of the drawers and got out my GoPro and mini tripod. As I was setting it up Mason looked into the drawer that I’d left open and said,
    
    “Quite a ...
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