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 ï>¿Flashing

   I LOVE flashing my pussy.  I have done it since I was about 11 years old
and I love it.  When I was at school I would sit on the back of a bench and
open my legs just enough for the boys to see.  I used to watch them all get
hard and try to hide it.  When I left school I would wear the shortest
skirts I could get away with and ride up the escalators in the local
shopping centres so everyone could see up my skirt.  I used to enjoy
sitting in cafes as well and flashing the other diners.  When I was 19 I
went through a stage of having wild sex with total strangers and I made up
a pair of jeans with velcro holding the crotch seam together for quick
access.  Then I could have sex sitting on someones lap in a club or round
the back in an alley somewhere without having to take anything off, just
for the thrill of it.

   The most exciting part of flashing is making it look like an accident. I
remember sitting next to mum on a sea front bench in Cornwall when I was
about 13 and I had pulled my knickers over to one side so the people
walking past could see up my short skirt and look at me.  That was the
first time I realised that girls and boys could get pleasure from looking
but I wont go into that now.

   I am 28 now and I still love flashing.  I do it on the tube on the way
to work.  In all of these years I have had three complaints from men/boys
and about thirty from other women.  No wonder men say British women are
screwed up!

   I love it and I will only stop it when I think the sight is no longer
attractive to men.  So, if you are going commando ladies, enjoy it and if
you make some mans day by letting him see something then enjoy the moment.
It's great fun.