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It was such a shock to me when I was on a weekend away with my boyfriend Eric and a friend of mine, Tania. It was mid-afternoon and we had just returned from an eight-kilometer run. I was getting a glass of water to drink in the kitchen and Eric was sitting in the lounge watching TV. In walked Tania, from the bathroom, wearing only her black spandex halter top she wore for jogging. In her hands she was holding the spandex shorts she had worn but she had nothing on covering her bottom.She stood there, a few yards from my boyfriend, in the nude. His eyes were about to pop out as he ogled her dark, thin bushy curls of pubic hair shaped in a neat triangle. I was in total shock. I could not believe that she would not be embarrassed. I was shocked into silence and didn’t know what to say, as I stared at her physique from top to bottom. It displayed a sweat-soaked jogging top on top of a sweaty stomach leading to a bikini tan, with her white skin contrasted by the dark tanned skin surrounding it and the dark pubic hair crowning her mound, with tiny hairs shadowing both her pubes.Tania continued talking casually about how her new spandex shorts were really good at absorbing the sweat and that it was a great buy. This seemed at ends with the reality–her standing in the open, in public, in stark nudity, in front of boyfriend and I. This took the stage as it was so unexpected and not something anyone would do.I hated the hypnotic effect it had on my boyfriend. When she eventually turned around to walk back to the bathroom, I noticed his glare follow her naked butt cheeks until she was gone from sight. I also noticed a mounting erection pushing out the fabric of his running shorts, so visible under the skimpy material.I would never do anything like this. What a slut she is! I thought to myself. I wondered if she had done this on purpose or just walked out of the bathroom, about to go for a shower, without thinking much of what she was doing. Maybe she was drunk or high?The minute the bathroom door closed behind her, Eric’s shock erupted in a naughty smile, which he expected me to empathize with, but I was angry at her. I was angry at her for arousing my boyfriend. I was angry at her for being able to be so confident in herself, so carefree when I was shy and introverted. I was angry at her because this made me feel insecure and not good enough. Only yesterday, Eric came back from the shops with a present of a tight white top for me and I refused to wear Gölbaşı escort it in case it was see through.Or maybe I was just jealous of her and her ability to manipulate and impact guys around her.I took out my insecure feelings on Eric. I walked past him, put my hands on his crotch and felt his hard-on through his shorts.”So this is what Tania does for you. You must be attracted to her then?” I remarked.”I am just a normal male. This has nothing to do with me being sexually attracted to her, “he responded.I just walked out of the room and went to my bedroom where I could get some space, vent my anger and settle myself.I was not very nice to Eric that whole evening. When we discussed why I was upset, he said that I should not be such a prude and if I would let go a bit, maybe I would be a happier person and we would have a better sex life. For a while, Eric continuously hinted that he would like me to be more of an exhibitionist type and show off my body more, like Tania!”You have an incredibly sexy, toned body with great legs and a round butt and well-shaped firm round tits–why do you always hide it under so many clothes?”I never had an answer. I suppose I was just shy or scared of being perceived as a slut or cheap. I never felt comfortable in tight or revealing clothes. I was always worried that I would get looks.The next day, I decided to accept that maybe I was stubborn and to take Eric’s request for me to become a bit more risqué to heart. I was feeling frisky and decided that I would not let my inhibitions get the best of me again. I had the morning to go shopping while the others were at the beach.I was walking in the shopping mall to the clubwear shop. I thought a little short mini would show off my toned legs and thighs and make Eric happy. I walked past a beauty salon and read the advert on the window.”Special — Get a full leg wax and receive a Brazilian on us”I desperately needed a leg wax. Since I was a brunette, my hairs were too dark to leave as some girls do. I didn’t have a lot of hair but you really don’t want any when you are in a bikini.I entered the salon.”Hi, when can I get an appointment for the advertised special?” I asked.”We are booked all day today except for now,” the beautician answered me as she looked at the booking sheet on the desk.What the hell! I decided to go for it.”Please come with me.” The lady guided me through a passageway and into a small room.”We will do the Keçiören escort bayan legs first. Please take your jeans off and we will get started,” the beautician instructed me.I had my legs waxed until they were smooth and silky.”Have you had a Brazilian before?” she asked me.”No, this is my first time. I have had a bikini wax, though,” I replied.”Okay, you will need to take your panties off and I will give you a tot of vodka to help numb the feeling,” she said as she handed me a little glass filled with vodka.I was quite apprehensive so I downed the drink.After the wax was complete, the beautician told me to remain lying down for a few minutes to let the moisturizing cream absorb. She left the room and came back a few minutes later with three bags in her hand.”For one’s first Brazilian, we have a tradition to give a gift of a swimsuit. What size are you?” she asked me.”I am a small or size eight,” I answered.”Well, we only have white left in size eight. Here is your gift. I am sure you would look great in it with your petite figure,” she said.”Take your time and get dressed and I will meet you at the reception area to settle the account,” she said as she handed me the plastic bag and left the room.I opened the bag to find a tiny white t-string. It was like a g-string but had a T at the back where the strings connected. I had never worn a g-string before. I stood up and looked in the mirror. I looked so strange with no pubic hair. It was so smooth. I had never noticed how my pubes stood out with a fleshy look with the slit down the middle dividing them. I turned around to look at my butt. There were no wisps of hair protruding between my butt cheeks as I had before, but I noticed my reddish-brown clitoris hanging between my butt cheeks as I bent forward. I had not seen it this way before with the hairs hiding it. It looked so raw, so sexy, it had a swollen hood.I tried on the t-string. My ass looked almost naked, with the white skin contrasting to the tanned skin around the shape of my bikini. In the front, the t-string was so high-cut that it just covered my pubes and was quite stretchy, pulling into my slit a little, showing the outline of two oval pubes divided by a slit through the thin fabric.I left the t-string on and I got dressed, paid and left. I met up with the others but I didn’t tell anyone about my adventure.We went out for the afternoon and then clubbing in the evening and never got Escort Kızılay back home until really late at night. Tania had met a hot guy at the club named David, and he came home with us for a one night stand. What else could I expect from my slut friend!The next morning, I arrived at breakfast in my pyjamas to see Eric and Tania sitting and talking at the kitchen table. Eric was wearing his pyjama shorts and Tania was sitting in her blue satin bikini undies with a half-halter top skin-tight against her big breasts. I was now convinced that she was hitting on Eric.”Where is David?” I asked as I approached them.”He is still sleeping,” Tania answered.I could not get myself to join them. Instead, I made an excuse that I was sick and I went back to the bedroom. The image of her C-cup tits with the nipples poking through the tight top and the undies visible as she sat on the bench was haunting me. I was getting really jealous. I didn’t know what to do to cool myself down.As I lay on my bed, with a volcano building up inside of me, I heard David wake up and go to the bathroom. I noticed that he had not closed the door properly.I was not thinking rationally and impulsively took action.I pulled off my pyjama shorts and top and with nothing else on other than the white t-string, I got up and I walked up the passageway and into the bathroom.”I never knew you were here,” I said to David, acting surprised, as he was standing urinating in the toilet.”I just need to wash my teeth, but don’t let me disturb you,” I said to David as I walked up to the sink and took my toothbrush.I noticed his shock as he turned around to see me topless with my round and firm B-cup breasts and my nipples erect amidst my pinkish areola. In a trance-like manner, he focused in on my nakedness and just stood there. I continued washing my teeth as if there was nothing out of the ordinary happening.I was watching him in the mirror as he watched me. I noticed him standing and perving at my ass, with the only material covering me a tiny thin white t string hardly visible as it disappeared into my round butt cheeks.”Wow, I love your undies,” he stuttered, still not moving from the toilet.I had a stabbing jolt of sexual excitement right through my body, as I realized my body was being desired and lusted  after. It was satisfying and felt so good. My nipples felt like lightning rods electrified. They hardened further and stood out erect a few millimetres. My pussy was throbbing under the new swimsuit so much I felt instinctively propelled to open my legs wide and rock my hips with the rising internal heat. I was naked, almost, and a strange man was taking in every inch of me, delighting in my exhibitionism, which was so foreign to me, yet made me feel so powerful, like a goddess.

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