I am twenty-five years old, five foot four and one hundred twenty pounds, with short blonde hair. I am also an exhibitionist.
For the last three years I have been working as a realtor. When a great side-by-side duplex came on the market at a bargain price, I decided to buy it for myself. I moved in and began looking for a tenant.
While I was screening applicants, I thought of a way to indulge my exhibitionist desires. I bought a two-way mirror and installed it in such a way that my tenant would see me, but I would not see them. Then I bought a hideously ugly painting and hung it over the tenant’s side of the mirror. I figured that whomever moved in would have to get rid of the painting it really was quite ghastly . Then they would see into my bedroom because of the mirror.
I interviewed five people and finally settled on Kurt, a good-looking man in his thirties. It didn’t take long. One day I peeked in his window to see him taking down the painting to put up one of his own. His painting was never hung, though, after he discovered that he could see into my bedroom any time he wanted.
It was perfect. Kurt didn’t think I knew he was watching me. I could show off my naked body to my heart’s content. I went through my daily routine as I always had. I would get up in the morning and exercise in the nude, knowing that Kurt was watching me.
One Saturday afternoon I summoned up all my courage and provided him with a show that turned us both on. First I went outside to make sure he was standing by the mirror. I ran back in and stripped for him, then lay down on the bed. He must have been thrilled when I reached under the bed and took out my vibrator. I then proceeded to masturbate, climaxing with the vibrator in my cunt and my left hand pinching my nipples.
From that day on, every Saturday afternoon was show time. One day I was wondering what it would be like to shave my cunt. Then I realized that it would be a golden opportunity for another exhibition.
The following Saturday I looked through the window and was shocked to see Kurt and four of his friends sitting by the mirror. My pussy really got wet when I saw that they had set up a video camera.
I went into the bathroom and brought out a razor, shaving cream, a towel and a bowl of water. I then laid down on my back, on the floor, with one foot on each side of the mirror.
I began shaving my cunt, doing my best to make sure the guys saw plenty of pink. When I was done, I stopped and got my vibrator. I went back to the mirror, turned away from it and bent over. I could almost feel their eyes on me as I reached between my legs and slid the small vibrator into my slit.
For thirty minutes I gave the guys the show of their lives. I came, bucking my hips and screaming.
The next day, as I was clipping my toenails in the nude, I wondered who had the videotape. The thought of one of the guys watching the video and jerking off propelled me to masturbate for Kurt yet again.
Kurt hardly ever leaves the house now. I can’t wait until next Saturday. My friend Stephanie is coming over and we’re going to put on a show that will knock Kurt’s socks off. —L.R., Newport News, Virginia