Then she asked me to massage her head , So i took some balm and started applying , and she was just infront of me an looking at mt short and thigh, sh... told me you have full of hair all of your body and she likes such kind of guys, I just smiled and Massaging . Than she took some courage puts her hand on thigh and firmly and pressing . Now am also Getting bold with her . I started massaging her ears slowly and one hand on her lips . Now she got green signal from and she full me towards her and. Namely, she's an exhibitionist. She discovered it online many years ago, got curious, and thing progressed how'd one would expect. At first it was simple, wearing less layers and showing more skin than before, then she began going to school without a bra, then without underwear altogether, then it was discretely flashing people from behind.Before she knew it she reached her current Crowning Moment of Exposure, as she called it: stripping in the school girl's locker room, sneaking naked into the. After I gathered my stuff, I headed to her house, rang the doorbell and she answered a few moments later."Hey! Thanks again for helping me out with this." She said, looking up at me.She was wearing a short blue sundress, her huge boobs were tightly pressed together, almost protruding out of the dress."It's no problem, really." I said, trying not to stare."Come on in then!" She said, pulling me inside by the arm and guiding me to the kitchen.I dropped my toolbox on the kitchen floor and examined. He chuckled, "Tranquilized. Only way to civilize her." I understand." He was determined to make my life easier."Good luck," he said as he left.I sat, got out a chocolate bar and handed it to her. She blinked at me, unwrapped it and ate it in three bites. "Do you usually skip breakfast?"She nodded, chewed and swallowed a double dose of Ecstasy."What do you weigh?"She wrinkled up her nose and said, "'Bout 130." Bit plump, eh? How tall?" Five-ten?" Inseam?" Thirty-five." Who deflowered you?"She.