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            Get ready here come The Female Flashers

unlike men,women who flash their assets in public often reap rewards !!!


  One question runs through the mind of every red hardened girl-watcher: aren't
most young women exhibitionists at heart ?
   Well frankly, yes, Women are wearing less and enjoying it more.
Styles and fads may fluctuate, but the trend is to more suggestive and
revealing clothes for women. By the year 2000, it is conceivable that
women will be wearing dresses which leave the breasts fully exposed, as
 was the fashion in Napoleonic France.
   It is no longer a once in-a-lifetime miracle for a horny commuter to discover
that the beautiful young secretary sitting across from him isn't wearing panties.
Women are hiking up their skirts all over the country and no one is crying out,
 ' ' E x h i b i t i o n i s m ! ' '
   The annals of sexology are replete with case histories of male exhibi-
tionists, most of whom satisfy their lust by exposing their genitals to
unsuspecting female victims, but almost no mention is made of their
shapely counterparts --  the female flashers.
   Until recently, it was believed that the only females who desired to
display their naked bodies were the professionals topless dancers, strippers
and nude models.
   These paid female exhibitionists are often featured in lurid pulp
novels when, in fact, off the job they are no more or less sexually active
than anyone else. The real Ifemale exhibitionists are the working girls who
show off every inch of heir hot bodies from 9 to 5 every day - one piece
at a time.
   To draw an accurate sketch of the modern female exhibitionist, we took an
in-depth look at Barbara H. of Sherman Oaks, California. She is presently  undergoing
therapy to treat her exhibitionist problem, she says, "for my own protection. ' '
   ''I don't know when I began to fantasize about showing my cunt off, but I
first did it when I was in high school." Barbara told us.
   My tits were small. Not that I was flat chested, but I was hoping
they would blossom as quickly as my hips and thighs. I've always had
nice thighs, and I needed I to emphasize how long I and curvy my legs were in
order to help prove my  womanhood.
    "So I used to slump all the way down in my  seat at school to hide my
 firm little titties and to I give the teacher a clear I view of my snatch. He
I was really cute - for a teacher - and all the girls used to wear push-up bras
or padded bras to get his attention. I noticed that he was more interested in
what I had peeking out between my legs, though.
    "I sat right in front of the teacher's desk in the first row. It started
harmlessly enough. I would prop my feet up on one of the crossbars under my
seat and spread my legs wide open. By wearing short skirts and colorful
panties, I'm sure I was  getting the message across to Mr. Batten, our teacher.
    "Sometimes he would assign work to be done in class, and that gave him the
perfect opportunity to feast his eyes on my gorgeous legs.With all of the other
students in deep concentration, Mr. Batten could stare at my pelvis as I
shifted around in the seat.
    "It kept on getting heavier each week, and by the middle of the first
term I had stopped wearing panties to class. Not surprisingly, Mr. Batten
was assigning more and more classroom work and it seemed like his face was
always tilted down and riveted to my hairy triangle. Often his hands
would disappear under his desk, and I'm sure he was playing with his meat
as he stared at me.
   "One day we had a substitute tencher, much older than Mr. Batten, but
very charming and handsome. When he walked into the classroom, he was as
shocked as I was.
 "So there I was, slumped down seductively and showing more
pink than a gynecology text book. I sat up hastily and straightened my dress,
but the new teacher had already seen an eyeful, and he wanted more.
    "He didn't hold a lecture or anything that day. It was strictly a study
session, and boy, did he ever study me. He wasn't shy about looking my
way, like Mr. Batten was at first, and the leers he gave me really turned me
on.
   "After a few minutes I was pretty worked up and I let him have another
peek. This time I parted my legs slowly and slid my right hand down be-
tween my thighs. At this point I was so horny that I didn't give a damn. My
fingers were trembling as with them and pushed open the lips of my cunt. I
had never fingered myself for a man before and the feeling was delicious. I
ran my fingers along the crack of my pussy, wiping the juices all over my cunt
and thighs. I looked down for a second and saw my whole crotch glistening in
the sunshine.
   "When I looked up,the teacher was grinning at me and licking his lips.
Then he put his fingers under his nostrils, sniffing them like a dog.

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