From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Flasher (FFF, slut) Date: 10 May 1996 17:25:35 GMT Flasher My girlfriends and I have a great game we love to play... I can't believe how lucky we are! We have the perfect setup. See, I'm twenty-eight years old, and just out of medical school, that's right, I'm a doctor. And I work in one of those mobile medical labs that goes around giving physical exams to people at big companies and stuff. Well, to be quite honest, I'm a real sex junkie. And the three nurses who work with the lab with me are all real swingers, too. And we're all real built, if you know what I mean. I mean, like I've got this long red hair, and green eyes, and a real solid bod, and I just love to use it the way god intended! And this lab, it's like PERFECT! `cause we arrange the testing so we always do the lab-work first on all the patients, and so we can be running the samples through the computer/analyzer while we're doing the EKG, and blood pressure, pulse and hearing and vision and stuff, and so if we get a real cute guy (or girl for that matter!) that one of us is really hot for, then, we like warm him up, by bending over him real low, and showing a lot of cleavage, and making lots of suggestive remarks and stuff, and if he looks interested, and checks out, and turns out to be not a geek, and if the lab-work comes thru OK, then we - whichever one whose turn it is, or who really likes him (or, as I said, her) give him our hotel room number, and tell him to drop by later. But, here's the deal... we always work it so we rent one hotel room apiece, but we double up in one room, so we have one room free to play in, and we rotate that, so if the guy comes back the next night for seconds, he finds an empty room. What I mean is, we sort of rent an extra room every night, and switch it off, so they can't find us two nights in a row. Anyway, on the last night we're in a town, we ALL try to find somebody to invite `home', and we have a big "everything" goes party! It's really great, cause we get to pick the best, healthiest, cutest guys and girls, and everybody is real into it, cause we know we're all just there to screw our brains out, and you know you'll never even see the other people again, so it's like, let it all hang out. God! What a perfect job! I have no idea the number of men I've fucked, but I bet they all remember me! OK, so I'm a nymphomaniac... but I'm a well-adjusted nympho, and I make a lot of people happy. Last week, one of the guys I brought home wanted me to shave my bush, and just for grins, I did! God it was great screwing completely bare. I may keep it shaved. You know, with my hair being real red and all, guys in bars are always asking me if "the other end" is just as red as my hair. Sometimes I flash them a bit of bush just to show them (of course, I know that's what they want, anyway, and I want them to want it, too!) But I don't generally let them pick them up unless they come through the van's lab... I mean, it's like I get enough clean cock through our little van scam without taking risks in bars. But, if I keep it shaved, then if they ask if "the other end" is red too, then I can flash them something that will really bug out they're eyes. Of course, the red hair always showed up well through sheer nylon panties. I guess if I'm going to be showing off bare twat, I'll just have to start leaving the panties at home, `cause the pink skin and stuff won't show up too well through cloth. Well, that's ok, in fact, I sort of like the idea. But I guess I better keep a couple of the other girls with me to make sure the guys don't get too far out of hand. Maybe if they're lucky, they'll run into me in the med-lab van. Well, see you around. (Is your keyboard sticky yet?)