[Exhibitionist] Holly the exhibitionist...

[ctno1owl]

Good day all. This is the first of a few chapters of a series I've been working on but not published anywhere. Read a lot of ENF, exhibitionist stories and enjoy them so given writing a shot.

PART ONE

It had been a long time coming, I hadn't been out to see my mates for a good few months and I'd finished work early for it. University had always brought its fair share of stresses, and a tough day a six months ago created its own problems.* I had dashed home from University, dropped a few things off and took the train down to the small town where my most of mates lived. It didn't well. I had quite a few beers, trying to forget the ever increasing work-load and there was a drunken confrontation in the street. An argument had broke over over something silly, that I was responsible for and I headed home alone, ashamed. I did not speak to three of my mates for months.

I finished University a few months later and after searching for a job for long time, finally got one. I had finally got in touch with my mates and we came to a mutual agreement, promising to forget it. It was a moment of relief! My mate Jack said they were going out Friday with a few others and I couldn't wait. What I didn't know, was who else would be out. I got off the train and I shook two of my mates hands and apologised for the last time, we meet up with a few more acquaintances and headed off for a curry.

Due to a bit of bad planning if nothing else, we had nowhere to really eat it and wandered off to the park, sat down on the picnic benches on a cool July evening.* We got a few strange looks whilst we tried and failed to make eating a curry in a busy park look normal. We stuck to the original plan and headed for the pub for a few pints, this is where the night started to take a turn for the better! On the way we bumped into a group of local girls who I'd known from school, I had not seen them since then and one of those just happened to be Holly.*
Holly was 20, and who I'd always thought something of but who never seemed to attract much male attention when she was 15 or 16. However since leaving school, she'd developed a nice fairly large pair of breasts and a very sexy bum so was now used to being eyed up. She had retained her gorgeous straight brown hair and her face, with two wonderful brown eyes remained as hot as it had ever been. I looked her and up and down, making it far too obvious, she blushed and I excused myself.*

One of the group of girls, Katie asked my friend Jim where we were going...

"Oh nowhere special, just the Crown down the road for a few beers. What about you?"
"We were going into town later, but were going for pre drinks in the Crown actually."
"Do you mind if we join you?" Billy asked.
"Feel free..." She momentarily stopped and looked at me, "Dan! What are you doing down here?"
"Just catching up with a few friends (pointing to the rest of the six strong group), its nice to see you five! I smiled, blushed feeling somewhat embarrassed.

We walked down the road and I knew that this was a chance to impress, there was still plenty of time left in the day. It was only 8pm, and my train back home wasn't for a few hours. Not that I was too optimistic, of the five girls, I had fancied two at school and the other three were average, but still far out of my league.

I was never a good looking lad, and had always been short on confidence. Me and my group of mates could best be described as like the Inbetweeners and I was a bit afraid of embarrassing myself, I just wanted to chill out, have a few beers and hopefully win a game of pool or two.

I ordered a pint of Carling, and we headed over into the corner. I tried hard not to look at Holly too much, but she looked amazing. She sat there in a blue dress which showed her amazing figure off, her cleavage was prominent and it was a long way above knee height.*

I had known from facebook that Holly clearly enjoyed going out and not wearing a great deal of clothing, but this was short. Her friends were no different and I tried to act as normal as possible as I didn't find myself in these situations too often.*
The conservations were a little bit awkward, and I was thankful I was next up on the pool* table, with the time now around 9, it had been a long time coming. I wasn't known for my pool skills, but it felt less awkward until Holly and one of her friends joined me and Mike my opponent. This was pressure, Mike excelled at pool and was rarely beaten.

But I was on fire, quickly potting five of my balls which surprised those watching, the sixth red was then eased in and followed by a difficult seventh. Ardrenaline pumping, I couldn't believe I was on black ball against Mike who hadn't been beaten in a game in about six months...

Holly who had been stood to my right watching with interest, walked in front of the fruit machine and stood over the pocket at the bottom of the table with her breasts just hanging there. Trying to ignore the distraction. I picked up my cue, bent over the table, steadied myself lining up the shot.*
All of a sudden Holly dropped her bag and I lost my concentration, I was looking down at the line over a certain pot and she turned round and bent over. I hadn't realised how short the dress was, and I had pulled back the cue, sending the cue ball down the table but took my eye off it...

Oh. My. Word. Her dress rode up and it appeared Holly had forgotten her knickers, most*of her bum was on display and I got a very good rear view of her pussy. I was shocked, looking back at the table and so was opponent who had reappeared to find I had missed the pot.

I was gutted, but completely amazed. I was lucky, no one else had seen, she'd been hidden by the table itself. She retrieved her bag,* got up and walked down the side of me. I looked at her and she passed by with a small smile.

She walked away to sit at the bar with a friend and finish her Jack Daniels and Coke. My opponent still had a few balls to go, and missed three balls later to give me a second chance. It was another 'could not miss' shot, I bent over the table to go for the black ball again pulled the cue back, and I looked over at Holly.*

Her dress was indeed very short, and she'd had her bag over her crotch but removed it nonchalantly, turned her legs round. She was trying to be discrete, I pulled the cue back and all eyes were on me which she knew.

At the last second her legs opened a bit, she pulled her dress up ever so slightly. It was so subtle and I could not believe it. Just as I'd followed through with the cue, I had been distracted at the last second again. It was the second time I had seen her pussy within a matter of moments, it was completely shaven and had a tinge of wetness I could not miss.*

I missed the pot but I gave a wry smile in her direction, she gave an embarrassed blush, quickly hiding her pussy as best she could, pretending nothing had happened. My opponent and the 20 people who had crowded round, watching me line up and miss the shot, were stunned.

I almost collapsed on the sofa, necked the rest of my pint and placed a cushion over my own crotch. How could she do this to me? I was sat there with a raging hard-on, and I didn't want to be embarrassed in a pub with 5 19/20 year old girls nearby who I'd not seen for about 5 years!*
I sat and watched, waiting for erection to die down and as my opponent potted five successive balls to win the right to play in the next game. Holly had moved from the bar, and I looked round, presuming she'd gone. I couldn't believe she'd done this to me, and everyone else seems oblivious to her naughtiness.*

I walked over to the toilet, and on the way, another mate Billy tapped me on the shoulder* asked me how I'd missed the two black balls in a row. He like everyone else had no idea what she'd done.**
"I shouldn't have lost, but there's a very legible reason for that. I'll tell you on facebook later... your not going to believe it!"

I pushed the door open, and coming out of the ladies was Holly. I knew I had to say something, she had to know what she had done. Her smiles had given it away, was it just a dare? If so, why me? All these questions going round my head. It was going to be awkward either way, I knew she'd accidentally flashed her knickers in clubs before but this was different, this was deliberately dirty, and I liked it.*

I looked at her, smiled but she made the first move, "I can't believe you lost!"
"I'd have won that game if you'd not..." I replied with the disappointment clear in my voice.
She butted in, giving an oh so innocent look,* "If I'd not what?"*
"You know... I didn't know you were like that?!"
She looked at me, continuing to act a bit stupid "Like what?
"You know, bending over, opening your legs when I was about to pot the ball. " I blushed.* "Did you forget to put something on?"
"No?"
"Oh, its just I thought I saw..."*
She butted in again, "Think you saw what?
"Your..."
"My...?"
"I saw your..."
She knew what I was saying, I was embarrassed and I knew she was, "Did you like what you saw?"
"Yeah!" Nodding my head slowly in embarrassment. I turned gentleman for a second, concerned about her "But maybe the dress is a bit short, you don't want everyone seeing."* I didn't understand why the attention was on me, I wasn't that good looking. I had very little going for me. The conversation then changed.

Ignoring the second part she said, "Good. Can you keep a secret?"
"I can?" I was confused.
"Don't tell anyone about it, I always usually wear knickers when I'm out. You wouldn't tell anyone would you?"
By this time it was nearing darkness outside and she gestured to a side door, as we didn't want anyone overhearing our conversation. She sat down on a wall, just away from the pub, away from anyone or CCTV and pulled her dress up slowly, revealing she had put a black thong on. "I've covered for up now, just act normal , I have to go soon into town, when are leaving?" I explained I had a train about 11, she hurriedly pulled her dress down as she heard someone coming.

She turned and looked at me "You must have liked that!"
"What do you mean?" as I tried to act a bit stupid, but it backfired in style.
She pointed to my chinos, I had a huge erection again and my embarrassment was clear, "I'm so..."
"Don't worry, don't worry!" she said as she cut me short once more. Her face was one of approval.
I looked at my penis which was threatening to burst out of my chinos and she smiled at me. "We will definitely have to keep in touch Dan!" We exchanged numbers, and soon one of her friends came calling "Hol are you out here?" My mates and her friends had probably noticed we were both missing. I suggested she go first, she waved at me through the darkness and she finished our chat by saying, "Remember don't tell anyone about tonight."

I followed inside a couple of minutes later and as Hol and her friends headed out the pub, up to the station, one of my mates asked me where I'd been?
"Billy lad, I'll tell you later!"
"We thought you'd gone!"
"Sorry, I got distracted and ended up talking with someone in the garden."
"Don't worry about it Dan, nice to have you down!" We walked back to the corner, where the pool was continuing and those not playing we casually drinking their pints.*

The time came for me to leave, and it had been a cracking night out. They suggested I came back as soon as possible, I knew I had to, especially if Exhibitionist Holly was around! What she did the next time I saw her, was to shock me even more...*

If enough people like it, I'll post the two chapters after. I have worked on a 4th and 5th one, and ideas for a 6th but never got round to doing much on them.

Ta