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 ï>¿Dares by yellowjacket66

   DARES, THE FIRST DARE  -" AT THE BEACH

   Wife is dared to take a walk, naked.

   This is another story of my husband daring me to do things.  There had
always been some sort of reward, but this time it was just an unconditional
dare with no reward.

   "I dare you to walk down the beach, naked." Sean said.  He just wanted
to see if I would do it.

   We were at a clothing optional beach on the lake near our home.  We had
gone there a few times and I had sunbathed topless back in the dunes while
my husband kept watch.  We were there on a summer weekend and Sean had
convinced me to get topless and even to lay on my back with my tits exposed
to the sun and anyone who walked nearby.  Friends of ours, Carol and her
husband Jeff, were with us.  They are a mixed-race couple; he is black and
she is a blue-eyed blonde.  She is a wild one.  She has no problem being
naked on the beach and has danced naked at some of our parties.

   The people at the beach are necessarily liberal with some voyeurs
included.  Some guys come to gawk at the naked women so the informal rule
is that no unaccompanied men are acceptable.  Any such men are harassed off
the beach, so the convention is adhered to.

   Sean was putting lotion on me, rubbing my nipples and getting me hotter
than from just the sun.  When he pulled on my bikini bottom, I reached down
to stop him, but then relented.  He pulled the bottom off and I was nude.
He made sure to put lotion on my pussy, an excessive amount to be truthful.
It felt good laying there like that.  I like being naked and being naked in
public.  Our dares had involved risky situations where I had to be very
clever to avoid being seen.  On other occasions, I was just naked for other
people to see.  Whatever the situation, Sean and I loved each other and
would enjoy extremely passionate love-making for days afterward.  It was
bright daylight and we were on a public beach where many people could see
me.  I was worried about being seen by some of my work colleagues or my
students; I'm a high school English teacher.

   After lying there for a while, Sean dared me to walk down the beach.  He
knew that it was likely that people who knew me would see me.  I didn't
want that to happen, of course, but somewhere inside of me, the thought
thrilled me.  I knew there were rumors about me being a 'loose woman';
there was only gossip to support it.  If I was seen naked in public, it
would remove any doubt.

   Carol heard the dare and said, "I'll go with you honey.  I've walked
down the beach many times.  It's a hoot having all those guys checking you
out."

   "What if I see someone I know?" I queried.

   "So what?  Let them look.  They have to explain why they were at the
nude beach in the first place."

   My husband reminded me, "You've never refused a dare."

   I said, "What do I get as a reward if I do it?"

   He said, "Nothing.  Just do it for the hell of it.  Be bold.  I want to
watch everyone looking at my wife naked."

   I had a decision to make.  As usual, the risk-taking element of my
personality took over and I said, "Okay, I'll do it."

   I didn't know what I was getting myself into, but I stood up and got
ready to go.  I went to pick up a towel to take, but Sean said "Just you,
nothing else." He did let me take a bottle of water.

   Carol and I started down the beach together.  I was self-conscious,
thinking that everyone was watching me.  "I feel like everyone's eyes are
on me." I said to Carol.

   She laughed and said, "Honey, they are.  Even the women are checking out
their competition.  They know that we are walking the beach to be seen. 
Wiggle your ass and show them what you've got.  Keep your hands at your
side so they can see your tits."

   I was blushing, but it didn't show in the sunlight.  We walked by a
dozen people, going along the water's edge.  Our path gave people, mostly
men, an excuse to leave their women and walk by us on the way to the water.
Out of my peripheral vision, I noticed that guys would walk by us looking
at our tits and then looking back at our asses after they had gone by us.
After a few pass-bys like this, Carol and I would smile at each other.  I
liked having men leer at my body.  I knew they wanted to fuck me and it
made me feel desirable and hot.  I made my tits jiggle and swayed my ass as
I walked.  The women reacted differently.  Some were jealous or offended at
our boldness.  Others looked at us with lust on their minds like the men,
but most didn't care.  They were doing the same thing by lying naked on a
public beach.

   We made it to the end of the beach where there were some rocks
protruding into the water.  It had taken us about a half-an-hour to make
the trip.  We weren't in any hurry.  We were enjoying the attention.  We
turned and started back.  We walked toward the back of the beach, looking
for some different scenery and offering some different scenery to the
people watching us.

   We were three-quarters of the way back when someone called out to me. 
"Hey Mis Walker.  Is that you?" It was one of my former high-school
students.  There were two other guys and a few girls with them.  They all
recognized me.  I was embarrassed and they were all amused and amazed to be
seeing a former teacher naked.  I didn't know what to say when the one kid
asked if they could get their photo taken with me.  I noticed that two of
the guys had bathing suits on.  I told them a photo was okay, but only if
they were naked too.  One guy chickened out, but the other two stood next
me while one of the girls took our photos together.  I asked for a copy and
gave them Sean's email address.  I didn't know where the photo would be
seen, but I could imagine the worst.  There I was bare naked, with my tits
and my pussy on display.  Carol was beside me along with two naked guys and
one of the naked girls.

   We continued the walk back to our husbands who were drinking beer and
watching us from afar.  When we got back, Carol and I collapsed on our
blankets, laughing.  We told them about our walk and I explained my
embarrassment at seeing some former students.  "That picture will be in the
gym and all over the school this fall." I wondered whether it would cost me
my job.

   Sean and Jeff walked down the beach to talk to them.  I don't know what
was said, but Sean told me not to worry about it.

   The last evolution was another photo of the four of us, taken by a woman
lying nearby.  Carol and I insisted that they both get naked.  I have saved
that picture on my phone, me and Carol, Sean and Jeff with their semi-hard
cocks dangling between their legs.  I asked if there was a reward for this
dare and my darling husband said, "Anything you want."









   DARES, THE THIRD DARE

   Wife accepts dares to get a new car.

   My husband and I have a sort-of game we play.  When one of us wants
something, the other will set conditions that must be met.  It's just a
game.  For example, my husband wanted a new set of golf clubs so I told him
he had to take me to visit my mother for a weekend and be nice.  I would
have agreed to the golf clubs regardless and he would have taken me to my
mother's house anyway.  We set the conditions as a game.

   When I asked I we could buy a new car to replace my eight-year-old model
he said, "Only if you do six dares."

   That seemed like a lot, but he held firm so I agreed.  I asked, "What
type of dares?"

   He told me, "They will involve nudity and exhibitionism."

   I found that type of thing exhilarating but I withheld my enthusiasm
when I agreed.  We'd done some daring things like having me strip for
photographs at scenic or public locations, riding naked in the car without
wearing a bra or underpants and so forth.  Little did I know that my
husband Sean would outdo himself with the six dares.

   The first dare was the next day when he told me to strip and walk from
the back door of the house to the front door in broad daylight.  I agreed
and stripped down.  I carefully looked out the front window to see is
anyone was around.  It was a Saturday, so anyone could drive down our
street and see me in the front of the house.  There are neighbors in the
back.  I looked out and didn't see any activity.  So, out the backdoor I
went.  I opened the door quietly, and slowly slinked around to the side of
the house.  There was a light on in the living room of our side neighbor's
house and someone was walking around.  I quickly turned around to go around
the other side of the house.  I heard the door open on the house behind us,
so I quickly went around the side of our house, hiding behind a shrub.

   I slowly walked along the side of the house behind a row of shrubs and
got to the front corner of our house.  I would be exposed for the rest of
the way to our front porch.  I didn't see anyone, so I quickly ran along
the front of the house.  As I was almost to the front door, I heard a car
coming down the street.  The driver wouldn't see me unless he happened to
look at the front of our house.  I froze my movement to avoid drawing
attention as stood next to the front pillar of the porch.  As soon as the
car went by, I ran to the front door.  Sean opened the door and let me in.
I was exhilarated by that experience and we both were turned-on.  We spent
the afternoon in bed.  I didn't put any clothes on until the next morning
and my husband had fucked me four times by then.

   The second dare came a few days later, after dark.  My challenge was to
strip naked and walk through our front yard and touch the light post of our
neighbor across the street.  I waited until after eleven o'clock, when most
of our neighbors would be in bed.  I went out the front door.  Our porch
and post lights were off, so it was pretty dark.  I ran across the lawn
while Sean watched through binoculars.  The cool night air felt good on my
body.  I was excited as I ran across our lawn, across the street, touched
the post and started back.  As I got into our yard, Sean turned on the
outdoor lights.  I ran faster, hoping no one could see me.  Sean was
waiting at the door.  He was naked too and we spent the night in bed.

   Next was the 3rd dare.  My husband and I drove separately to a meeting
at our church.  Afterwards, we were the last ones out of the building and
were in the parking lot behind the church when Sean told me to strip and
give him my clothes.  When I did that, he put them in his car.  He told me
I had to drive home naked.  On the way, I had to get gas in the car and
bring him a hamburger from a fast-food place.  This would be a tough one.
Sean drove away and I got in my car.  The seat felt cold on my bare ass,
and it was different using my bare feet on the pedals.

   I drove slowly and went out onto a main street and stopped at a signal.
A cop drove up beside me.  I looked straight ahead, fearing that he would
look at me and realize I was naked.  He couldn't see into my car, but I was
worried nonetheless.  When I got to the next light, a guy in a panel truck
drove up on the passenger side.  I realized that with the overhead
streetlights, he would be able to see my nude body from the side.  There
was nothing I could do except wait for the light to change.  The guy
finally looked at me just as the light changed.  He drove along side of me,
hoping to get a better view.  I quickly took a right turn onto a side
street to get away from him and rerouted to another main street.

   I pulled the seat up as far as it would go so the steering wheel would
hide most of my nakedness.  I drove around until I saw a fast-food place
with no line and not an excessive amount of lighting.  I pushed against the
door to hide my chest as I shouted my order into the microphone.  I drove
up almost to the window and waited until I could see that they had my
order. I quickly drove up and reached out to hand the money to the boy at
the window and to get the drink and the bag of food.  I had to sit up
enough to reach the kid's hand and he could see the top of me down to the
top of my naked breasts.  I don't think he could see my nipples, but I'm
not sure.  He seemed to take his time.  I gave him a twenty and didn't wait
for change before I drove off.

   I drove around to find a gas station.  I was stalling and after a
half-hour I had to get on with getting gas.  I found one of those
multi-island stations and drove into the end of the last line of pumps. 
There were pumps across from me and one ahead of me, but they were both
empty when I drove up.  I had planned my movements carefully.  I pulled
beside the pump.  I opened my door and left if open to shield me.  I got
out, naked and put the gas card into the pump, pushed the right buttons,
then quickly took the nozzle and put it into the gas tank hole.  The
symbolism of putting the nozzle into the hole occurred to me.  I quickly
got back in the car and closed the door while the gas pumped.  So far, so
good.

   When the tank was full, I repeated my move of getting out with the door
open to place the nozzle back on the pump.  Just as I was about to step out
and get the nozzle, another car drove in on the other side of the aisle,
directly across from me.  I jumped back in my car and closed the door.  I
had to wait until this guy was done and hope no one else came up to the
pumps near me.  The chance of being seen had increased significantly. 
Fortunately, the guy across from me put the nozzle into his car and went
off to the convenience store.  I quickly opened my door and replaced the
nozzle in the gas pump.  I didn't wait for a receipt or anything, I just
started the car and drove off.  (A few weeks later, I went back to that
station.  When I went into the store to buy something, I noticed that there
were cameras aimed at each of the pumps.  I wonder if someone noticed me.
They probably save the recordings.)

   When I got home, my husband had begun to worry about me.  I was shaking
when I got in the house.  When Sean went down on me, he found that my pussy
was very wet and I was covered with a sheen of sweat.  Her particularly
likes to fuck me in that condition.  I soon relaxed and enjoyed another
night of fabulous sex.  The game might be about dares, but it was rewarding
us with some wonderful fucking.



   DARES, THE FOURTH DARE

   Wife continues to meet dares for a new car.

   This episode is about the fourth dare that I had agreed to do to get a
new car.  I had agreed with my husband, Sean to do six dares involving
nudity and exhibitionism.  It was a game we played when one of us wanted
something.  The first two dares were pretty mild, involving me walking
around the outside of our house, naked, in broad daylight and walking
across the street, naked, late at night.  The third dare required me to
drive home naked and get fast food and gas.  The fourth one happened
unexpectedly and had not been planned by my dear husband.

   We were at a bar on Saturday night with three of Sean's, and my,
friends. The bar had been pretty active but it had calmed down as the time
approached midnight.  The ball games were over.  A topless dancer had been
performing on a little stage and she finished and left.

   While the dancer had been doing her thing, Sean began to comment about
how my tits were nicer than the dancers.  "You've got bigger tits, they
hang better, your areolas are a nicer color and your nipples stay hard all
the time."

   I tried to turn the conversation away, but the other guys started to bug
me about whether I agreed that my tits were better than the dancer's.  I
was in a playful mood and said, "Damn straight, my tits are nicer than
hers."

   Of course, they said show us.  I looked around the bar to see who was
watching.  A lot of folks were gazing our way.  I stood up, reached under
my shirt, grabbed my shirt and bra and pulled them up, showing Sean, his
friends and other people in the bar my tits.  They applauded and encouraged
me to do it again.

   One of Sean's friends said, "I'm sorry, your tits are nice, but without
seeing how they hang and how long your nipples stay hard, I can't say your
tits are better than that dancer's"

   "What do you want me to do, dance on that stage?  Forget it." I said.

   That's when my husband said, "I dare you.  This will be dare number
three."

   I looked at him and saw he was serious.  He wanted me to dance half
naked in front of his friends and a roomful of strangers.

   I got up and walked to the platform where a few guys helped me up.  They
started some sexy music and I started to sway and dance.  Other girls had
gotten up there from time-to-time, but I'd never seen anyone but the paid
dancers, strip.  I had been dared to do it, so I began.  I pulled my top
over my head and twirled it around as I wiggled my ass.  I bent over to
show some cleavage and then stood up and undid my bra.  I did the thing
where I took it off and then covered my tits for a while before moving my
hands so that everyone could see my breasts.  I swung around the pole,
shook my tits at the guys near the platform and held my arms over my head
make my tits stand up and out.  My nipples were very hard and my areolas
were aroused and dark.  I felt my tits jiggle as I danced around.  It was
exhilarating to be dancing nude for a crowd of people.

   I thought I was finished until everyone in the bar began to shout for me
to continue and to strip off something else.  Why not, I thought as I
pulled down my jeans and threw them into the crowd.  Now I had my shoes and
my panties left.  After some more encouragement, I took my shoes off and
danced barefoot in my panties.  I was turned on; the exhibitionist in me
was making my juices flow.  As the crowd cheered for more, I slowly played
with my panties.  I looked at my husband who nodded.  I pulled my panties
down and let them fall down my legs.  I kicked them out to the crowd with
one foot and stood there, nude, as everyone cheered.  I have a brown-haired
pussy that I've trimmed to keep it neat.  I have a small "S" tattoo on my
left ass cheek.  I spun around on the pole and spread my legs like I was
leaping.  That showed a bit of my slit.  As they cheered me on, I bent over
with my legs spread and showed everyone my naked pussy.  The room was full
of men leering at my naked body.  When one of them put his hand on my ass,
I pushed it away and stopped.  I got down off the stage.  Sean and his
friends came to get me and take me back to their booth.  I felt a few hands
on my ass as we walked between the tables to get to the booth.  Wow, I
thought, that was exciting.

   I looked around for my clothes, but they had been taken by the crowd. 
Sean wanted me to walk to our car naked, but I persuaded one of his friends
to loan me a tee shirt.  I put it on.  It barely covered my ass.  My cheeks
were visible as I walked out of there.

   Sean took me home and we fucked all night.  The next day, he kept
getting photos of me on his phone.  Some of them are pretty good.  Sean
made a slide show that included many of them.  There are a number of them
that emphasize my tits and a few that got the slit between my legs when I
was on the pole.  The ones from when I bent over are very dirty.  I imagine
he will show the slide show to his friends sometime when I'm not at home.
My reputation was not helped my stripping in public.  Now a lot of people
think I'm a slut.  I may like to take chances and show my body, but I'm
totally faithful to my guy, Sean.

   Four dares down, and two to go.



   DARES, THE 5TH DARE

   Wife continues to follow her husband's dares.

   The previous story told about how my husband Sean and I played a game.
When one of us wanted something, the other person would have to do
something in return for agreement.  I wanted a car and he agreed to get it
for me if I performed six dares involving exhibitionism and nudity.  We had
finished the first four dares.  The third had me driving home naked and
stopping on the way to get gas and fast-food.  The fourth had be strip in a
bar in front of his friends and some strangers.

   The fifth dare came by surprise.  We were going out to dinner at our
favorite restaurant that was owned by a friend of Sean.  Sean told me what
to wear and I should have sensed that he was going to dare me to do
something.  I wore a t-shirt on top, with no bra.  I had a wraparound skirt
and panties on below along with sandals.  The skirt was very short.

   We got to the restaurant where Sean had made reservations.  We were
seated in a booth at the back of the restaurant.  It was a corner booth and
we had to slide around the seat to get seated.  There was a large
tablecloth over the table, that hid anything below the table.  We knew the
maÃ(R)tre-de, Barry, a gay guy who we'd known for a long time.  The waiter
was a young guy named Paul.

   After we ordered, Sean told me to go pee before we ate.  When I got back
to the table, Sean said, "I dare you to get naked below the table." I was
shocked and hemmed and hawed to try to get him to change his mind, but he
kept laughing and wouldn't.  He convinced me that no one could see below
the table and nobody would see me.  I slid my panties down my legs and off
and left my sandals on the floor.  I handed my panties to my husband.  Then
he helped me unbutton my skirt and it fell away from my body, leaving me
naked below my waist.  But that wasn't enough.  He excused himself to go to
the bathroom and took my skirt and panties with him.  I was sitting there,
alone, with nothing on below my waist.  The waiter came over and delivered
a bottle of wine that my husband had ordered.  I was scared of being seen
as the waiter gave me the glass to taste accept the wine.  I tried to act
cool, but it was really unusual sitting there with my ass and pussy naked
and talking to this guy who had no idea that I was half naked.  I had
forgotten that my breasts were visible through my shirt and my nipples had
gotten hard, so the kid was taking his time and tried to strike up a
conversation.  Finally, Sean came back and the kid left.  I wondered where
my clothes were, because Sean didn't have them with him.

   We ate a delicious meal, although it was hard to focus because of my
self-consciousness.  I asked Sean if he was sure the table cloth hid my
nakedness and he said, 'Pretty sure." That didn't help.  Maybe the people
at one of the tables had a view of my naked pussy.  They certainly could
see my bare legs and feet.  Sean would occasionally put his hand under the
table and rub my silky thigh.  He would tease my pussy, touching my labia
and flicking his fingers over my clit.  I had to deal with hiding my
arousal along with hiding my nudity.

   When we finished eating, I was ready to get out of there.  When the
waiter asked if we wanted anything else, I was about to say no when Sean
asked to see the desert tray.  When the waiter brought the tray, the jerk
moved around the side of the booth and reached in to show me the tray.  He
could see my bare ass from the side.  I tried to get him to move away by
quickly choosing one of the deserts.

   Sean's friend Barry, the maÃ(R)tre-de came by to say hello.  He moved
into the booth and sat beside me.  There was no way to move to hide the
side of my legs and my ass.  If I turned one way, he'd be able to see my
ass.  If I turned the other way, he'd be able to see my pussy.  I tried to
casually hold my hand with a napkin at my side.  I knew he could see that I
was naked below the waist and he knew that I knew he knew.  He could also
see my nipples poking out through my shirt.  Finally, we finished dessert
and Sean got up to go to the bathroom again while Barry continued to sit
beside me and talk.  It was embarrassing, but exciting at the same time.

   When Sean got back, I could see that he had my clothes.  Barry finally
left and Sean slid my little skirt over to me.  I slid it under my ass and
buttoned it.  Then I slid out of the booth, trying not to show my pussy as
I slid across the seat.  It probably was visible to some of the other
diners.  It kept my head down as we hurried out of there.

   I wanted to get away and Sean wanted to get after me.  We only got to
the parking lot.  Sean held me against the side of our car and pulled off
my skirt.  He got his cock out and lifted me so that he could push it in.
We were on the far side of the car from the restaurant door, but when four
people came out, they could see my husband fucking me if they looked.  We
were quiet as they walked the other way to their car.  Being almost seen by
them pushed both of us to the edge.  I felt my husband's warm semen shoot
against the inside of my vagina and I came along with him.

   As we drove home, I wondered what the sixth dare would be.  I couldn't
wait.



   DARES, THE 6TH DARE

   Wife must do the final dare to get a new car.

   This is the final part of the story of my agreeing to do six dares as a
condition of getting a new car.  The first two dares were not that
difficult, but the third had me drive home naked and stop for gas and food
on the way home; the fourth had me strip naked in a bar.  The fifth
involved me being nude below the waist for the entire evening as we ate
dinner at a restaurant.  I didn't expect that, nor did I expect the sixth
dare.

   A couple of weeks later, we were driving home from dinner and drinks at
our friends' house.  It was nearing midnight.  We'd both had a few drinks
and I was a bit woozy.  When we were about two blocks from home, my husband
Sean said, "Please get out of the car." I wondered what he had in mind as I
got out of the car.

   It was a cool fall evening and I held my knee length coat around me. 
Sean then said, "Strip."

   I had found the previous dares exhilarating and was willing to try the
next one.  I told him, "This is the sixth dare.  I get a car if I do this."
He agreed as he rolled down the window.

   I took my coat off and he motioned for me to throw it into the car.  I
did.  Then I slowly unbuttoned my blouse so I would give him a hard-on.  I
pulled it off my shoulders and threw it into the car too.  My bra was next.
When the cool air hit my breasts, it felt wonderful.  I got goosebumps from
being cold and my nipples hardened like they do when I'm really aroused.

   I pulled my pants down and threw them through the window.  "Shoes too."
he said.  I took off my shoes and socks and pitched them in with the other
clothes.  I was left with my panties.  Sean nodded for them too.  I slid my
panties down my legs and off one leg then the other and tossed them into
the car.  I stood there naked.

   I expected that Sean would let me back in the car but he surprised me
when he said, "See you at home." And he drove away.  I was naked in the
neighborhood, two blocks from home.  I looked down the street.  It was
deserted as I slowly walked along the side of the road.  I moved away from
the street so I could shield myself behind trees and shrubs.  There were
five or six houses on each block between where I was and our house.  I was
turned-on at being naked and alone and in danger of being seen.

   I moved from tree to tree, shrub to shrub and got halfway down the first
block when a car came down the street.  I jumped before the headlights hit
me and hid behind a shrub in one of the yards.  Immediately, a security
flood light shone from the house.  I moved to the other side of the bush
and froze.  If another car came, I would have a choice of who might see me.
A man looked out the upstairs bedroom window of the house, looking to see
what activated the light.  I stood still as the homeowner looked through
the window.  He finally moved away from the window and I slinked away.  The
light went out.  Whew!

   I started down the street when a guy walking a dog came around the
corner, heading my way.  I jumped behind a tree.  The dog could see and
smell me and started toward me.  Fortunately, the dog was on a leash.  He
growled and pulled and the man walking him was looking to see what the dog
was worried about.  He had a flashlight and aimed it in my direction.  I
froze behind the tree and hoped he wouldn't see me.  Again, fortune
intervened as a rabbit sprung out of a bush.  The flashlight went out and
they were on their way.  I had to stand there, naked while the dog sniffed
and pissed on every bush for the rest of the block.  I was getting cold,
but I was also aroused.  My tits were hard and I rubbed my hand over my
pussy as I stood there.  I had to be careful to not lose focus.

   I ran across the next yard and got to a yard with no trees or shrubs.  I
would have to get across without being seen.  I readied myself and was
ready to run.  I ran and was half-way across the yard when I heard the door
on the house open.  A man came out of his house.  I hid while he got his
garbage can.  The next day was garbage collection day and he was pulling
his container to the street.  I hopped into the bushes without being seen
as the guy walked up the driveway.  I froze as I knelt in the bushes.  The
branches were scratching me on the legs and back.  I had to move to get
some of the leaves away from my pussy.  The homeowner would be able to see
me if he only looked.  He walked about ten feet away from me.  I knew the
guy from neighborhood parties.  I'd be so embarrassed if he saw me, but
fortunately, he walked right by me and did not.  I waited until he was back
in his house before continuing.

   I was about half-way, reaching a side street.  I had to run across it.
The gravel on the side of the street hurt my feet as I gingerly walked to
the edge of the street.  I ran across the pavement.  Another car turned on
to the street.  I ran, but the headlights caught me.  My bare back and ass
were bathed in light.  I ran behind an azalea bush as the car came slowly
down the street.  I pushed into the bush as the car drove by slowly.  I
could see a young guy looking around, trying to see me.  He went down the
street and turned.  He stopped and began to back up.  He was looking for
me.

   I took off running and went behind the next house.  I couldn't go back
in front of the houses where the guy might see me, so I walked across the
back yard of the house until I came to a fence.  I had to climb over it
without hurting myself.  It was chain link and I could easily snag my pussy
on the wires and do some damage.  I was very careful as I leaped down into
the next yard.

   Shit, an alarm went off.  There was a motion detector covering the yard.
I ran around the side of the house and moved toward the front as I heard
the homeowner open his back door to see what had set off the alarm.  I
hoped he didn't have a dog.  He did have a flashlight and as he explored
his yard, I ran along the side of the house into his front yard which set
off another alarm.  I reached the adjacent yard and dashed across it as the
flashlight played along the yard where I had been.

   I was a few houses away from home.  I stopped to think about how it felt
to have to cool air play over my naked skin.  The breeze blew over my naked
breasts, ruffled the hair on my head and on my pussy.  I turned to have the
breeze play across my back and my ass.  I was sexually excited at the
danger I was experiencing.

   The walk over the final few yards was uneventful until I got halfway
across our neighbor's yard.  A police car came down the street.  I ducked
behind some bushes as the cop moved his flood light across the yards.  I
had only a few feet to get to my yard.  When the light moved to the other
side of the street, I ran and as I entered our yard, I was grabbed from the
side.  It was Sean.  He wrapped my coat around me and pulled me beside him
as the police car came down the street.

   Sean walked toward the police officer.  I wrapped the coat around me and
stood beside him.  I thought I was caught and in deep trouble.  Sean came
to the rescue.  The officer said he was investigating a report of an
intruder.  Sean said that we had heard someone and we had come out to
investigate ourselves.  His story covered for me.  Fortunately, the cop
didn't notice my bare feet and legs.

   I fucked my evil-minded husband until he couldn't move once we got in
the house.  I got my car.  Next, I want a diamond bracelet.  I wonder what
I'll have to do to get it.