Teasing The Men Public Exhibitionism

By Gemma Harris

Public Exhibitionism. A woman showing off... and far more!

Jessica's husband has persuaded her that she should show herself off to men in public,but when she finally takes the plunge, things go further than she ever expected!

Jessica enjoys a glass of wine in a bar while performing for a stranger, before taking a trip on a train which proves to be the most exciting trip she's ever taken!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Gemma Harris
• Release date: Feb 18, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463581674

Gemma Harris

Hi! I'm Gemma! I'm happily married to my wonderful partner, who’s been my rock, he’s supported me all the way in my venture as an author, and even though I may not be the most talented writer in the world, he always gives my books an A+ (He wouldn't get fed if he didn't!) I've had many jobs in my life but nothing comes close to letting my sordid imagination flow through my fingertips and into my eBooks – I love it and hope I can continue with it for as long as possible. Aside from writing, I love to bake and if I'm not at my keyboard I can normally be found in the kitchen, or out in the countryside walking our two gorgeous dogs. I feel blessed to be able to ‘work’ while enjoying myself and I hope you will enjoy reading what I write. I intend to keep on publishing books for as long as I possibly can and I hope you will continue to read and enjoy them!

Book preview

Teasing The Men

Public Exhibitionism

By

Gemma Harris

Copyright © 2016 by Gemma Harris. All rights reserved. This book may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher.

Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter One

Wearing no underwear had an effect on me that I'd never have imagined. The cool air whispering over my shaved pussy mound as I walked down the high street with my husband, made me feel sexy, naughty, and more than ready to do what Sam had suggested.

When my husband had first suggested that I show myself off to random strangers, I did what any good Catholic girl would do — I refused, outright, and with a choice of words that had turned the air blue.

It hadn't taken Sam long to persuade me that it was a good idea though. Sam knew me well, and with a few imaginary descriptions of strange men staring at my cunt as I opened and closed my legs, I was sold on the idea, and jumped at the chance to try it out.

So, there we were, hand in hand, walking through town on our way to the train station. My little red skirt barely covered the plump curves of my arse cheeks, but my long coat hid my modesty until I felt ready to throw my modesty, and any morals I had left, out of the window.

With no bra on below my tight white t-shirt, I kept my coat firmly fastened and held a