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Pam has you know is not against taking her clothes off. Which is why this recently recounted story surprised me.

Pam said it happen about 12 years ago which would make her about 38 at the time.

She had been invited to a party by a guy she was occasionally dating at the time. She did not date him after this party because towards the end of the night she found herself alone, that is, he was gone and party goers reported by all accounts with a much younger blonde.

Pam was now stuck for getting home. The guy had brought them in his car. Pam had only a few pounds on her not expecting to need any large sums of money. A taxi home would be at least £30 at that time of night. The word got around the remaining party goers and the hostess said she could stay and that she would give her a lift home the next day.

The house cleared and the hostess showed Pam to a bedroom and went off to bed has Pam thought. She took off her long backless evening dress, no bra, and then slipped out of her thong panties. She was stood there completely naked facing the bedroom door when it suddenly opened and the hostess was three or four steps into the room.

Pam was a little surprised and embarrassed, then a bit annoyed. The hostess clearly saw she was naked, smiled, wet her lips, and her eyes scan the full length of Pam's body. All this just took a few seconds in reality but seemed longer to Pam because of her slightly tipsy state. Pam eventually collects her thoughts and covers what she can. her large breasts being a bit to much for a single arm and hand. Her bushy bush managing to breakout around her other hand. i asked Pam to demonstrate her stance to me and she obliqued, it was the classic ENF with the raised forward leg knee bent, head turned down in coyness.

The hostess was carrying a t-shirt type nightdress. "I thought you might like something to wear instead of your underwear but I see you prefer to sleep nude".

Before Pam could formulate an answer the hostess turned away and moved back towards the open door. At the open door she stopped and turned back slightly so she could see Pam and clearly smiled and looked her up and down before throwing the nightdress onto the bed. She walked off leaving the door open.

Pam now managed a "Thank You" and uncovered to walk to the door and close it. Just has she reached the door to close it the hostess suddenly reappeared in front of her face to face forcing her to lower her head to look down Pam's naked body.

"Breakfast at 10 shall we say". She stepped back so she could get a better look at Pam's naked body and waited for Pam to close the door.

Pam dressed in the night dress and went to bed. In bed she thought about what just happened. She'd noticed the hostess earlier in the evening eyeing her up and down. She thought nothing really of it but now began to wonder about the sexuality of the hostess. Pam is fully heterosexual although she does like her stripping games and adventures which often include just women. Mostly though Pam's adventures involve men at least as an audience.

Next morning the hostess brings Pam a cup of tea and sits on the edge of her bed whilst she drinks it. She was chatting away about the party the previous night and how it was just typical of (I'll call him Fred) to leave like he did. The hostess had know Fred since college. She then took Pam's breakfast order and said that she should get a nice bath.

Pam waited until she was safely downstairs. Pam said it was deliberate because she felt that she might try to seek a peek. Pam went into the en-suite bathroom and saw that a array of hotel like soaps etc where available. Pam decided on a shower and got in. She was busy washing her hair when she sensed she was not alone. She turned around to she the hostess holding a pile of clothing.

"I thought you'd would like something more suitable than your evening gown to go home in. I'll put them on the bed." Pam thanked her still hands on head washing the shampoo in. The steam and water had made the clear glass shower door not so transparent but she said she was sure that the hostess could still see her breasts and bush easily. Pam stepped under the water to rinse the shampoo from her hair but also so she could drop her arms to cover up a bit. Of course when the water hit her hair and started rinsing Pam naturally had to lift her arms up again to help the process. When she opened her eyes the hostess was leaning back on the wall smiling. Pam looked a little shocked she thinks and that made the hostess smile a bit broader and leave.

Pam finished her shower and went and dressed. Her dress had been hung up in a dress bag on a hanger over the edge of the wardrobe. Towel rapped around her just enough to cover breasts and bush and no more spare safety covering. Pam obliged me again by showing me where the top and bottom came too. Any sort of bending or stretching would have reveal bottom and bush. This was unfortunate because Pam couldn't find her thong. She got down on all fours to look under the bed, under the chair, and the bedside locker. No sign of it. She immediately cramped in her stomach thinking and feeling that the hostess must have taken them. She pounded what to do or say.

The hostess called up "Breakfast in 5 minutes" and Pam thought going down dressed in just a towel was not the done thing so put on the short legged jeans, t-shirt provided. With her high heels from the night before she looked like a "hooker" Pam's words not mind. Pam always dressed impeccably and very upper-class flight attendant.

She went down and into the breakfast table part of the kitchen rather than the main dinning room. She was suddenly shocked. Over the little clothes horse was a black thong with silver leaf patten. They where a matching pair to her dress so Pam was sure they where hers opposed to the hostesses.

Pam didn't say anything trying to think what exactly to say. They ate breakfast which was very scummy according to Pam and chatted about shopping, men, etc. Pam then said, "I wondered where my thong had gone" It had took her a few goes to build up the courage to speak.

"Yes. Its very nice." the hostess said. Then totally blow Pam away. "Its the best souvenir to date".

Pam said 'I shook and felt a little sick'. At that comment. But that was just the start of the really weird bit of the adventure.

"Excuse me" Pam said.

The hostess smiled and said, "Fred is such a darling he brings me such beautiful woman to view".

This had Pam sinking into the pit of her stomach.

"I think perhaps I should go" Pam said,

The hostess smiled, "Plenty of time, first we should discuss your 'tribute'." The hostess actual term was tribute. Here I will precise the next three quarter of an hour conversation.

The hostess had thought of everything. Pam's mobile was gone from her bag, every phone in the house had been obviously locked away. No way for Pam to call a taxi or Fred or anyone. Walking home some nearly 20 miles was out in heels. She had no idea where the nearest telephone box was and besides she don't have any change just £5 notes. The hostess told Pam all the tales that Fred had told her about Pam which is why she had selected her because she was sure that she would be up to the challenge. So after three quarters of an hour she agreed to the tribute.

Pam found herself in the hostess' sports car. From the description a Porsche 912. Her dress and heels where in the boot. She was sat bare foot in just the short leg jeans and t-shirt. Pam said that her nipples had erected due to the slight fear although she didn't think the hostess was going to hurt her and the friction with the cotton t-shirt.

They drove some 5 miles to the car park of a local country park. the hostess pulled into the centre and stopped. There where a few cars around from Pam's memory about 4 or 5. Dog walkers, and Sunday morning walkers most likely.

The hostess now had Pam take off her t-shirt. Pam said even after looking around and assuring herself that no one was obviously looking and feeling sure that no one could just see into the car they'd have to come close and look she was trembling has her breasts came into view. She was told to fold the t-shirt and place it on the back seat. next came off the jeans. Pam even more trepidation removed them, folded them and placed them in the back seat. This gave the hostess some wonderful views of all parts of her body especially the bits that wobbled. Soon she was naked with the hostess viewing her directly by turning in her seat and indirectly through the rear view mirror adjusted for the purpose. Pam moved to cover herself but was told not to and reminded of the agreement. The agreement was that she would do has she was told and no covering.

They now set off again. Pam admits that driving naked through the countryside in a sports car had always been one of her fantasies. If it had been with Fred, or Guy, or harry please insert a few more names of your choosing it would have been great. But with this much older woman, circa mid 50's it was a different matter. The hostess took the long way around and away from home. They drove for some fifteen minutes before entering the motorway and travelling back along it in the direction of home. Once off the motorway the hostess drove to another car park. A shopping centre. She drove up and down the aisles passing many shoppers. Pam was doubly nervous, being seen and being seen by someone who new her. The centre was just newly opened. Knowing it well I can see why she might be nervous.

The hostess then drove to Pam's house. Pam had to reach around to bring the t-shirt and jeans forward into the passenger seat to dress. The car was parked up on the street. That time of day around 1 PM most people would be returning from the pub, or church, for Sunday lunch. Once dressed she was allowed out and the hostess followed her to her house. Bare foot the hostess carrying her dress and heels and clutch bag.

In Pam's house was the bit she was really dreading. In her living room Pam had to remove the t-shirt and jeans to be completely naked. She was stood back to the fire hands on head legs spread. The hostess sat on the sofa where i was sitting. I could imaging Pam naked. The hostess had Pam turn and display her bottom as well as bending to display other charms. Once she was satisfied she left the dress, heels and bag and left saying if Pam ever went some fun to call her.

Pam never did and dumped Fred. I asked Pam if any of the other girls had ever crossed path with the hostess. pam thought it was possible but none has ever spoke about it. The hostess was a senior manager in the airline industry but not Pam's company.