Confident in who I am – body and mind. My sexuality is apart of me. I love what I do because I am a hedonist. I am an exhibitionist. I am a fetishist. The tease turns me on – staring at you from across the table, in a crowded bar, my hand finds its way up my skirt. As my hand holds the stem of the glass, I breath in my scent as I drink my Pinot Noir.
I never wear panties. I actually do not own any. When I was training to be owned, my Master insisted that I always be ready. I got rid of all the underwear and never looked back. There is something freeing about knowing your cunt is out there ready for the world that is just such a turn on.
Cabs, restaurants bathrooms, movie theaters, parking garages, it all sounds rather cliche but an exhibitionist finds public sex a turn on. Recently I was out at a restaurant and the guy I was with whispered to me to take my tights off. I got up went into the bathroom and came back with bare legs. When I sat down, I spread them enough so that his fingers slipped inside of me, ever so discreetly. Then he fed me and I tasted myself on the tips of his. Nobody was the wiser, maybe….
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