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 ï>¿Only once So far Exhibitionism Entry by a Female After a terrible roof
leak in my apartment 3 months ago my girlfriend offered to let me stay at
her house for a week.  She and her husband were away for the weekend and
only her oldest son was home with me.  He seemed to be everywhere
especially if I were in the shower and I know tried to peek in at me
several times.  I noticed the spare bedroom door was pushed open a few
times while I was in bed.  I only know for sure that he did see my breasts
the one time when I only had my panties on.  I was quite flattered that he
was paying so much attention to me.  The first day his parents were away I
had a splitting headache early evening.  He offered me some pills he said
were his fathers and put two of them on the table for me.  Only a few
minutes went by before I became drousy so I went right to bed and fell
asleep instantly.  When I finally awoke the next morning I knew right away
something wasn't right since my nightgown was up over my breasts and my
panties were down further than normal.  I didn't remember anything but
suspected I was taken advantage of during the night or at least was looked
at by her son during the night.  My girlfriend and her husband were coming
home the next day and again that night her son asked if I needed more pills
for my headache.  This time he gave me three which I never took but told
him I did.  I think I was curious about his intentions and to be honest was
quite turned on by his demeanor and the way he talked and looked at me all
the time.  I didn't take those pills but did fall asleep about 11pm.  It
was probably about 2am when I heard him come into the bedroom.  My back was
to him and he began saying my name and shaking me.  I knew he was doing
this to see if I were concious or making sure I took those pills again. 
Now I was sure he was in my room the night before but still had no
rememberance of it.  He was quite loud and turned the lights on repeating
my name over and over.  I am not necessarally an exibitionist but have had
many boyfriends and affairs over the years.  I almost laughed a few times
at how he was truly testing if I were awake or concious.  He kept shaking
me for awhile and touching my rear most of the time.  I just continued to
act as though I were passed out and he soon rolled me onto my back and
pulled the covers off of me.  He just stood there a moment and began
pushing my nightgown up over my breasts.  He just looked at me for a very
short time then removed my panties.  My girlfriend would be horrified if
she knew what I was letting her son do but I was by this time too excited
to stop him.  His one hand was touching my breasts and with the other he
began to finger me.  Within seconds I was wet and aroused.  My first orgasm
came within a few minutes and he just continued to play with me.  I would
squint my eyes a little and could see he was naked also and had a full
erection.  He never tried to have intercouse with me but would touch my
body in different places with his penis.  He kept fingering me but would
stop after I climaxed and just look at me for a long time spreading my legs
apart as much as he could.  I never once resisted and think I orgasmed four
times over the next hour or more.  At one point he left the room but was
only gone a moment.  When he came back in he again masturbated me and then
masturbated himself.  He left again and when he came back in he put my
panties back on me, pulled down my nightgown somewhat and covered me up. 
On Sunday my girlfriend and her husband came home and my apartment was
going to be ready by Tuesday.  Monday I got to their house early after work
and the only one home was there son.  I was still fully turned on by what
he did to me and when I came in he didn't see me right away.  I went into
the bathroom and turned the shower on and left the door open a crack.  His
room is next door to the bathroom so I knew he would hear it turned on.  I
was hoping he would come into the hallway and look in and kept glancing at
the door to see if he was there.  I slowly began to undress and by the time
I was only in my panties could tell he was peeking in at me.  I just acted
like I didn't know he was there and took off my panties and got into the
shower making sure I didn't close the curtain all the way.  That is the
first time I ever did anything like that and enjoyed every moment of it.  I
took my time showering and shaved my legs, pushing the shower curtain over
futher, makeing sure he could see me clearly.  I can't remember ever taking
so long to dry off and the longer it took, knowing he was watching me, made
it all the more arousing.  I finally went to the bedroom knowing full well
I would masturbate right away.  I considered letting him watch me again but
think I was to embarrassed to do that in front of him.  I went back to my
apartment that Tuesday and since then have been trying to think of some
ways to be invited back to her house for a night or two.  I see her son a
few times a month and each time am excited and can't stop thinking about
it. I never exposed myself to anyone like that before or let anyone take
advantage of me the way he did.  Sure, I have had many men friends and
boyfriends over the years and most did see me naked and have sex with me.
This was different and I don't know why but the thrill of it arouses me
every time I think about it.  I have began to have fantacies about exposing
myself to other males.  I never thought of doing anything like that in past
years but have discovered how much I enjoyed just being looked at and
admired.  My girlfriends son is the only one I have ever exposed myself to.
I am also suprised at myself for being so permissive with him when he came
in the room that night.  I guess deep down I wanted him to see me naked and
when he began to touch me I couldn't help getting aroused by it.  I truly
tried to act like I was unconcious but a few times I could hear myself
whimper with passion as he brought me to orgasm so many times.  I hope he
didn't detect or notice I was concious afterall and desperately want him to
think I was asleep and that I didn't know he watched me shower that Monday.
I never thought exibitionism could be so addictive.  I think about it more
than I am willing to admit and contemplate finding other ways to expose
myself.