Nude in Public, The First Time

Nude in Public by Lady Grey 

Note from the author: this story was first published in May 2005. It was
one of my early stories that I did not have proof read and edited. I
was shocked when I went through it and even I realized just how bad it
was laid out. Since that date, my great friend Ray has helped me with
my grammar and the structure of my stories, and due to his hard work
and dedication, they now give so much more pleasure to so many of you.
Please read this one again even if you have already read it and tell me
what you think. Over the winter months, now, I have time on my hands. I
intend to rewrite and edit all of my early work as well as regularly
adding new stories to my ever growing collection. Regards to all my
fans, Laura. 

"How badly do you need to get some money?" Jan inquired. 

I looked at her. "Very badly." I smiled at her. "In fact, I am willing
to do anything." 

She looked at me and grinned. "Anything?" 

I shrugged. "Well, almost anything." 

I had met Jan for a coffee and a chat that evening after bumping into
her the night before in a local disco. We were old school friends, but
I had not seen her for several months. I had just been explaining to
her how I lost my job with the bank when they were taken over, and
because I had not been there long enough, I had not received any
redundancy pay. I had thought the job with the bank was secure, and I
had let myself get into debt. Now I was in trouble: no job and very
little money. 

I took a sip of coffee and looked across at her. "So if you know of
anything going, just let me know." 

She smiled and looked at me with a funny grin on her face. "I could get
you a job with me if you are interested," she said. 

"You could? Doing what?" 

"Modeling," she said. "You are attractive and you have a good figure." 

I stared at her. "You think I would be alright? I could get some regular
work?" 

She nodded. "I'm sure of it." 

I thought for a moment. "Is that what you are doing?" I asked. 

She nodded. "And yes, I get lots of work. Far more than I can manage in
fact. I could easily pass some on to you." 

I was certainly interested, but a little unsure of what I might be
letting myself in for. 

"What would I have to do?" 

She didn't reply, but reached into her large handbag and pulled out a
glossy magazine. She flicked through the pages, then spread it in front
of me. What I saw made me gasp. The two page spread of pictures was all
of Jan, but what had made me gasp was that she was either naked or
almost naked on all the pictures. What made me even more incredulous
was the fact that in the pictures she was in what looked like a large
supermarket. There were people around her: normal people with clothes
on, looking at her some with bemused expressions on their faces as they
watched her pushing her trolley around seemingly unconcerned about her
lack of clothes. 

She saw the look on my face. She laughed. "Not shocked, are you?" 

I looked at her. "And this is what you want me to do?" 

She nodded. "Yes, but only if you want to. I'm not forcing you." 

I looked again at the pictures. Did she really expect me to take my
clothes off and do something like this? I shook my head. I could never
see myself doing anything like that, no matter how desperate I got. 

"Doesn't it worry you being naked with all those people looking at you?"

She shrugged. "No." She paused for a moment. "Well, it did at first, but
not now. I have been doing it for about three months. You just get used
to it; it can be fun." 

Fun, I thought to myself. I bet it can. I passed the magazine back to
her. "No, sorry, it's not for me." 

She smiled. "Well, if you get really desperate, you know where to
contact me." 

I thanked her for the offer, but I could not see myself getting that
desperate. She did go on to tell me how much the job paid, and I was
amazed to find out that she got more for two day's work than I used to
get for a whole week. But things change and sometimes you have to do
things that you would never consider doing under normal circumstances.
This happened when I arrived back at my flat to find a letter on my mat
informing me that if I did not pay my outstanding rent, I would be
served with an eviction notice. What the hell was I going to do? I made
myself a hot drink and took it into my bedroom. I sat on the bed and
slowly undressed. I tossed my soiled undies into the wash basket and
got up to hang up my dress in the wardrobe. As I opened the wardrobe
door, I caught sight of my naked body in the mirror. I hung up the
dress and looked again at my body. Yes, Jan was right; I did have a
good figure, and I was good looking. 

After I had finished my drink, I lay in bed thinking about what Jan had
said to me. Could I do what she was doing? Could I take my clothes off
and be seen naked in public? Next day, two more employment rejections
landed on my mat. I was now getting really desperate, but was I
desperate enough to ring Jan? I did not have to ring her; she rang me,
initially to see how I was, and inquire if I had any job prospects. I
told her about the rejections and about the letter from my landlord. 

She said that she was sorry and if I needed some cash to get along with,
I only had to ask her. I thanked her. Borrowing was not the answer. I
needed to get in some money of my own. It was then that she had this
idea. She asked me if I was doing anything the following day. 

I laughed. "The chance to be doing anything would be a fine thing." 

"Well, how about coming out with me on a shoot? I'm sure Mike, he's the
photographer, would not mind you coming along. He's a nice guy. You
will like him, and it will give you a chance to see the job I do. Maybe
you might change your mind about it."  I thought to myself: not much
chance of that, but then a day out with Jan would be better then
sitting around the flat doing nothing. 

The following morning Jan picked me up from my flat. She was driving a
nice new 4X4. In the car with her was Mike whom she introduced me to.
He was in his thirties and quite attractive. He did seem to be a nice
guy. We all chatted as we drove, and he seemed interested in what I
said unlike some guys I knew. 

The location we were heading for turned out to be a building site where
several new houses were under construction. An unusual place to take
pictures, I thought. Here we met up with the three other members of the
crew: Alan and Pete, who Jan told me looked after the equipment and
generally helped Mike out, and Christine, an attractive redhead who
acted as Mike's PA and looked after the general organization as well as
taking care of Jan. They all seemed a nice bunch. 

Alan went off to get the manager of the site. Mike helped Pete unload
the equipment and start setting it up. I sat watching them work as I
drank coffee with Jan and Christine. When Alan came back, he was
accompanied by the site manager, a big guy in dusty work clothes and
wearing a yellow hard hat. They chatted together with Mike for awhile,
then they all came over and Mike introduced everyone. Anton was the
manager's name; he was a big jolly guy with a good sense of humor. 

He shook everyone's hand. Then he smiled at me. "Are you the young lady
who will be taking her clothes off?" he said, his face breaking out in
a big grin. 

I shook my head, a little flustered. "No, it's not me," I said quickly.
"It's this lady here," I said indicating Jan. She laughed seeing my
embarrassment. 

Mike explained to Anton what he wanted to do. He said that Anton was not
to say anything to the other workers on the site about what was going
to happen as it would be good to get there reactions on film. 

Anton smiled and agreed. "Just make yourself at home. I'm sure the crew
won't mind one little bit." 

Mike explained the story line to Jan. The first thing he wanted was for
her to walk through the building site as though she were looking at the
houses, and depending on how things went, they would take it from
there. 

Jan nodded. "That sounds easy." 

Mike smiled. "So as soon as you are ready we can go." 

She nodded her head and began to untie the belt of the light trench coat
she was wearing. As she eased it off, I was a more than a little
surprised to see that it was the only thing she was wearing. She was
totally naked under it. Apart, that is, from her shoes. She passed the
coat to Christine and stood there seemingly unconcerned about her
nakedness. I noticed that Anton could not take his eyes off her firm
young body. 

When at last he could speak, he said sternly, "I'm afraid I can't allow
you to walk around the site like that, young lady. It's the health and
safety laws, you know. They are very strict; you must wear something on
a building site." They all looked at him. He took off his hard hat.
"You must wear this," he said with a grin. Everyone laughed. 

Jan perched the hat on her head at a jaunty angle and set off. Mike
followed her, his camera poised, when the men suddenly realized that
there was a naked girl walking around the site. Work was forgotten.
Wolf whistles followed her every move. She did not seem to mind at all
the attention she was getting. She just walked on smiling and waving at
her admirers. I have got to admit she did look exciting. Her breasts
were large and firm with dark brown protruding nipples. She had long
shapely legs and a tight bum. I also noticed that she was almost
hairless around her pronounced pubic mound apart from a small Vee
shaped patch of dark, tight pubic hair. This exposed the lips of her
pussy so not even the most intimate parts of her body were hidden from
view. 

When Mike asked her to stop, the workmen gathered around her and she
chatted and joked with them. We stayed on the site for about an hour or
so. In that time, Jan did some painting, wheeled a wheelbarrow, and
climbed a ladder, this much to the enjoyment of the guy who stood at
the bottom holding it for her. She sawed some wood and even drove a
small digger after some instruction from a very attentive instructor. 

To finish off, we went to their cabin and she made tea for them all. All
through the shoot, I had noticed the men openly ogling at her
nakedness. But even in the close confines of the cabin where she was
only inches away from them, she did not seem to mind at all that every
part of her beautiful body was on open view to them. I have to admit it
was at this stage that a shiver went through me, and I wondered just
what it must feel like to stand naked in front of all those guys. 

After the shoot was over, Mike took us and the rest of the crew to a
restaurant for lunch. He was very pleased with the morning's work; he
turned and asked me if I had enjoyed it. 

I smiled. "It was different." 

He looked at me more seriously. "Jan tells me you could be interested in
joining us." 

I looked at him, starting to blush slightly. "I'm not sure," I said
hesitantly. 

"Well, there is a job for you if you want it. My publishers like me to
get new talent, and I know they would like you." 

Now I felt myself blushing even more. "I have never done anything like
this before," I said, "and I am not sure if I could actually do it." 

Mike smiled. "It can be difficult the first few times," he said, "but
you would be surprised how quickly you get used to it." 

I looked across at Jan and she smiled at me. "He is right; the first
time I did it, I was so scared that I almost pissed my pants." Everyone
round the table laughed. 

After the meal, Jan drove us all back home. She dropped Mike off first
at his studio. He wanted to get on processing the morning's work. As he
got out of the car, he kissed Jan on the cheek thanking her and turned
to me. "Don't forget what I said. If you want some work, contact me." I
nodded and waved to him as we drove off. 

Jan asked me if I would like to go back to see her place. It turned out
to be a large apartment in the better part of town. Once inside, she
removed her coat. It was still the only thing she was wearing. She told
me to get myself a drink as she needed a shower. "I've got dust
everywhere," she said with a smile. 

I watched her as she walked out of the room. She looked so comfortable
being naked. I wondered to myself if I could do it and be as casual
about it as Jan was.  I sat with my drink flicking through some
magazines until she appeared wrapped in a terry robe, her hair wet and
her face glowing pink. She poured herself a drink and came and sat
beside me. "Well, what do you think? Could you do it?" 

I shrugged. "I'm still not sure. You make it look so easy. Doesn't it
worry you that you are naked, and that, well, they can see everything?" 

She laughed. "No, not at all. In fact, now I find it rather exciting. I
have always been a bit of an exhibitionist, and it makes me feel quite
randy sometimes, with guys looking at me like this morning," she
continued. "In that digger, the guy was pressed up against me. I could
feel that he had a large erection. It was exciting knowing that I had
turned him on." I stared at her, a look of surprise on my face. 

Again she laughed. "And in that cabin with all those hulks so close to
me, it would not have taken much persuading for me to lay myself across
the table and let them have there wicked way with me." She smiled at my
look of incredulity. "Only kidding," she said, "but I have to admit I
do get turned on sometimes." 

We talked and drank well into the evening. I thought I would have to get
a taxi home as Jan was in no state to drive. Then Jan decided that I
should stop over and she would take me home in the morning. So we
opened another bottle of wine and soon both of us were in a very
relaxed mood, and we decided to call it a day. 

I followed Jan into the bedroom. A large king sized bed took up most of
the room. Jan dropped the terry wrap on the floor and slid into bed.
"Come on in, it's lovely," she said with a smile, patting the bed at
the side of her. 

I saw her watching me with interest as I undressed, and when I eased
myself out of my panties and stood there naked, she nodded her
approval. "You have a lovely body," she said. "You ought to be proud of
it." 

I smiled at her and looked down at my body. "I suppose I am," I said,
and with that, I slid into bed beside her. 

Although the bed was big, I could feel the warmth of her body close to
me. I was still feeling a little light headed, and I made no objection
when she moved up closer to me and I felt her warm naked body against
mine. I must say at this point that I am in no way a lesbian, but I
have indulged in a few bisexual relationships in my earlier years. I
made no objection when I felt her hand gently begin to stroke my thigh.
I lay there in the darkness feeling her hand move slowly up the length
of my body and begin to caress the sides of my breasts.  I could not
help but suppress a slight moan because it felt so nice when she cupped
my breast in her hand and began to manipulate my hardening nipple
between her fingers. 

"You have lovely breasts," she whispered in my ear. "So nice and firm.
You don't mind me doing this, do you?" 

In the darkness, I shook my head; at that moment and the way I was
feeling there was no way I wanted her to stop. Then I felt her other
hand press gently between my thighs, stroking them and easing them
apart so she could slide her hand further up my legs. I parted them
slowly in anticipation of what I knew was coming next. Her fingers
lightly stroked slowly over my pussy, and then I felt her inquisitive
searching fingers parting my lips and sliding into my moist vagina. 

She was an experienced lover and knew the places to touch. Soon she had
me writhing on the bed calling out to her to make me cum, but she was
not going to let me get away with it so quickly. She drove me again and
again to the point of release till I was screaming at her to finish me
off. At last she relented and brought me to an awesome climax. I could
feel the juices running from me onto her clean sheets. Then it was my
turn to give her release. I don't think I was quite up to her standard,
but she hugged me close afterwards, kissing me lovingly on the lips
before we finally fell asleep in each other's arms. 

When we awoke the following morning, we started again where we had left
off, intimately exploring each other's bodies with lips and hands,
releasing pent up frustrations till we fell apart exhausted. After a
short rest, we showered together, soaping and rinsing each other's
bodies before toweling each other dry. 

She handed me a wrap to put on, and we went into the kitchen where she
prepared a delicious late breakfast of ham and eggs with a large
portion of mushrooms, swilled down with large glasses of freshly
squeezed orange juice. We were on our second cup of coffee when the
bell rang. Jan got up to answer the door and came back into the room
followed by Mike, who was carrying a large folder.  They turned out to
be the proofs of yesterday's shoot. Although he did not have too, he
liked to show them to Jan before he sent them off to his publisher,
just in case there were any she had any objections to. We cleared the
table and he spread them out. I must admit they were very good, and
both Mike and Jan were pleased with them, although she picked out a
couple that she did not like and Mike ripped them up. He then collected
them all together and slipped them back into the folder. 

He accepted Jan's offer of a cup of coffee and perched himself on a
stool at the table. "I guess you stopped over," he said smiling at me. 

I nodded. "By the time we finished talking and reminiscing about old
times, I was in no state to go home and Jan was in no state to drive." 

He laughed. "Good for you."  Then he turned to Jan. "Have you talked her
into working for me?" 

She shrugged. "It's up to her; she knows what the job entails. I have
told her she has the right equipment for it. She has to make her own
mind up." 

Mike looked at me. I felt his eyes burning through my light wrap.
"Well," he said slowly, "what's it to be." 

I looked at him and shook my head. "I do need the money, but I am still
not sure that I can do it," I said. 

"Trust me," he said. "I will let you do it at your own speed. If there
is anything you are not happy about doing, just tell me and we will
change things to suit you." He looked at me waiting for my answer. I
was in turmoil; I desperately needed the job, but could I appear naked
like Jan had done, with people I did not know around me? 

I looked across at Jan and she smiled at me. I shrugged. "OK, I will
give it a try," I said, still not really convinced that I was doing the
right thing. 

Mike smiled. "Great," he said. "I am glad you decided to come aboard."
He glanced at his watch. "I need to get these pictures into the
publisher before the day is out, and I would also like to show him some
pics of you if that is alright".  I did not realize I was going to be
put on the spot so quickly, but I felt myself nodding agreement.
"Right," he said with a reassuring smile, "I'll just nip down to the
car and pick up a Polaroid." 

When he had gone, I turned to Jan. "Have I done the right thing?" 

She nodded. "You will be fine. Just think to yourself how beautiful you
are and be proud of your body." 

I had butterflies in my stomach when he returned with a camera. He
looked around the room then said, "Just stand over there by the sofa."
I walked over to the position he indicated. My legs felt like jelly and
my heart was thumping. "Now just turn around slowly and face the window
and slip off your wrap," he said. 

I began to turn, and with trembling fingers, I undid the belt. I felt
the wrap fall open. I shrugged it off my shoulders. It slid down my
body, falling in a crumpled heap around my feet. I was naked, and I
could feel Mike looking at me, taking in my body. I felt my nipples
becoming rigid. I closed my eyes tightly wanting to shut out the shame
I was feeling. 

"You are absolutely beautiful," I heard him say. Then I heard the click
of the camera shutter. "Now turn slightly this way," he instructed. I
turned. "Wonderful, just wonderful; now a little bit more." I heard
more clicks. I knew by now that I was facing him. I slowly opened my
eyes to see him looking at me intently. "You have such a beautiful
body," he said. 

I could tell by his voice that he meant what he said, and I at last
began to feel slightly relieved. He asked me to alter my position a few
more times, complimenting me every time. I felt myself beginning to
relax, and by the time he called a halt, I was even beginning to enjoy
myself. When he finally handed me my wrap, I must admit I had some
reluctance as I slipped it back on. I had actually enjoyed the feeling
of him looking at my body, and I had enjoyed showing it off to him. Now
I even felt a little more excited about what was to come. 

He spread out the pictures he had taken, and I must admit I liked what I
saw. I had to agree with him: I did look good. I still could not really
believe I had actually posed naked and displayed myself to him like
that. 

Jan came over and added her approval. She put her arm around my
shoulders. "Wasn't as bad as you thought, was it?"  I smiled at her and
shook my head. 

After Mike had left, we dressed, and Jan ran me home. When she dropped
me off, she told me that she would contact me as soon as she knew
anything. I wandered about my flat in a bit of a daze. Had I actually
agreed to work for Mike? Was I the girl who this morning had stripped
naked in front of a guy I had only met the day before and let him take
pictures of me? I shook my head; I needed a drink. 

It was two days before Jan contacted me. She told me that Mike's
publisher had loved the photos Mike had taken of me. I felt a funny
feeling in my stomach at the thought of someone else, someone I did not
know, looking at my naked body. She said that he wanted a set of me as
soon as possible, and she said that Mike said that if the weather was
good, he had set up a shoot for me the following day. I felt the
butterflies start up again. She said she would call me and I could
catch a taxi over to her place at around ten the following morning. 

All day I was in a state of agitation, fighting with myself. Could I go
through with it? Should I have said yes? It was a knock on my door that
settled the whole thing. I opened the door to find two burly guys
standing there. One of them handed me a folded piece of paper. I opened
it; it was a notice of pending eviction. One of them said that if I did
not pay my rent up to date by the end of the week, I would be thrown
out. 

"Where am I expected to get this sort of money by the end of the week?"
I asked. 

"That's up to you darling," he said with a nasty grin. "Try selling that
pretty body of yours. We might even give you a few quid to get a closer
look at it." I slammed the door in their laughing faces. 

It was that incident that tightened my resolve. Yes, I could do it, and
I would do it. I poured myself a drink and ran a nice warm bath.
Afterwards, I went to bed early. Now I really wanted to be fresh and
looking my best for the following day, whatever it might bring. 

During my sleep, I had this strange but vivid dream. I was in this large
lavishly decorated room at a swish ball. Everyone round me was dressed
in beautiful clothes. Mike was there with me dressed in an immaculate
dinner suit. For reasons I could not understand, I was wearing the wrap
Jan had lent me the night before. I knew I had nothing on under it. The
music was playing and I was dancing with Mike. There were people all
around us. Suddenly Mike took hold of my wrap and pulled it off,
leaving me naked. I heard gasps from the other dancers around us. Then
they started to stand aside as we continued to dance around the room.
It did not seem to worry me that I was naked, or that everyone was
looking at me. It felt wonderful; I was loving their attention. We were
the only couple on the floor. Mike was twirling me around, displaying
my nakedness to everyone. People began to applaud and to throw flowers.
It felt wonderful. Then I woke up. 

It was a warm, bright, sunny day. I showered and had a light breakfast.
I careful prepared myself. I was not sure what I should wear so I
decided on a light jogging suit. I took note of what Jan had told me
the day before and I did not put on any underwear. She had explained
that it left red marks on the skin that took time to disappear. 

Jan rang to say the shoot was on, and I got a taxi and arrived at Jan's
a little early. She was still in her toweling robe. She offered me
coffee, and we sat eating toast as we enjoyed our coffee. I told her
about my dream and she laughed. She told me that Mike had rung her and
suggested to her that he might do a double shoot. "It might make you
feel more relaxed if I am there with you." I agreed. It sounded a
wonderful idea. 

Then I inquired if I would be okay in the jogging suit. She shook her
head and explained that there was not usually a place where you could
undress so she had found it better and much easier just wearing a coat.
She also said it was quicker and easier to get back into if you needed
quickly to cover up. She had several that would do and said that I
could borrow one. 

We went through to the bedroom, and she told me to pick one from her
wardrobe. I selected a long black one. I slipped out of my jogging suit
and turned to Jan who was doing her make up. "Do I look all right?" I
asked. 

She turned and I did a twirl for her. "There is one little thing," she
said. "It might be better if we trim your bush a little. The punters do
like to be able to see everything." 

I looked down at myself. I had gotten a bikini wax a few days ago, but I
still had a bit of a bush. I blushed slightly, but she smiled at my
embarrassment. "Come over here and lie on the bed. I will do it for
you." 

I went over and lay down on the bed. Jan kneeled beside my open legs and
began trimming me carefully with a pair of small scissors. It felt
quite exciting as she gently brushed away the cut hair. When she had
trimmed me to her liking, she rubbed cream on me and shaved me smooth
with a razor. Then she cleaned me up with a warm flannel, and finished
by spraying on perfume. I squealed loudly as for an instant it stung my
most tender parts. 

She laughed at my discomfort. "You look almost good enough to eat," she
said huskily. 

"Well, if we have time," I said smiling up at her. She leaned forward
and kissed my smooth pussy lips. A shiver went through me as I felt her
warm moist lips on my most intimate parts. Then her searching tongue
was parting me and slipping inside me. I groaned loudly, and arching my
back, forced my pussy into her face. I clutched my breasts, squeezing
them in my hands, as she continued to explore me with her exciting
tongue: probing, licking and sending me into shivers of excitement.
Sadly, because we were meeting up with Mike, it was all over too soon,
but we both needed to take another shower before we left. 

It felt strange walking out of her apartment wearing only a coat,
knowing that I was totally naked under it. We called and picked up
Mike. He greeted us with a smile. "It's a great day for your first
shoot," he said. I nodded. I was still not quite sure, and I felt the
butterflies start up again. 

We at last arrived at a small park in the suburbs. The others met us in
the car park, and we all helped to carry the gear over to a small
secluded seated area in the centre of the park.  Looking around, I
noticed thankfully that there were not many people around, and the spot
Mike had selected was quite away from the main paths. Mike explained
that he wanted us just to be as natural as possible and he would direct
us.  Alan had set up the cameras, and Pete was unfolding a light
screen. 

Mike smiled at us. "As soon as you are ready, we can start." 

This was it, the moment I was dreading most. I watched as Jan slipped
off her coat and handed it to Christine, and then it was my turn. I
undid the buttons and slipped off my coat. I was naked in public for
the first time. I looked around me; apart from our small group, no one
was close to us: just a few people walking their dogs away in the
distance. I passed my coat over to Christine and stood there with
nothing to hide my nakedness. I did notice both Pete and Alan looking
at me with interest. I felt myself beginning to blush. 

Mike's instructing us to sit down together on one of the seats brought
me back to reality. I followed his instructions still in a bit of a
daze. Here I was actually doing this. Was it really me who was sitting
in a public park stark naked? 

It was definitely a comfort having Jan with me, and I think it worked
well. Mike seemed happy as he shot off picture after picture. After a
while, I began to get into the swing of things, and I began to relax a
little. It wasn't the big issue that I thought it would be. The fact
that I was openly displaying my naked charms in front of the three guys
had even begun to turn me on. It was just like Jan had said. I did not
even give it a second thought when Mike asked me to spread my legs a
little more. I knew from what Jan had told me they do expect to see
every intimate part of your body. 

Even when two cyclists came over and stopped to see what was going on, I
cheekily smiled and blew them a sexy kiss. I was getting incredibly
turned on by the whole thing, and when Mike at last called it a wrap,
Jan saw what I was like. She came over and put her arm around me, 

"You were great," she said kissing my cheek. "I guess you will want to
stop over again tonight?" 

We slipped back into our coats, and Mike took us all to a small bar just
outside the park for drinks. There were about a dozen drinkers in the
bar, mostly men. A couple of them were playing on a small pool table.
We got some interesting looks when we walked in. We seated ourselves
around a table at the back of the room. The barman came over and took
our order, and returned quickly with our drinks. 

"Well, how did you like your first shoot?" Mike asked. 

I smiled. "It was far better than I expected." 

"I told you you would soon get used to it," he replied, "and it's not
that big a deal being naked, is it? And you seemed to be having fun by
the end." 

I laughed. "It was not too bad today. There were not many people around.
I am not sure how I would feel in a crowded place." 

Mike looked around. "Like here in this bar?" he said. "How would you
feel if I asked you to take your coat off in here?" 

I looked at him. "You are kidding, aren't you?" 

He shook his head. "No, I am not. This is just the sort of place that
our readers like to see our girls in." 

He picked up his camera and looked across at Jan. "Just unfasten your
coat and give us a flash of your tits." 

Jan smiled at him and undid the belt of her coat. She eased it off her
shoulders; it fell away leaving her breasts totally exposed.
Immediately there were whistles and comments from the men standing
around the bar. Even the two pool players stopped playing and walked
over to take a look. Jan just smiled back at them and took a sip of her
wine as Mike shot off a couple of pictures. 

Then he turned to me. "Now it's your turn," he said to me.  I knew I was
going to have to follow Jan's lead. I felt very nervous about exposing
myself in front of so many strangers, but I remembered the excitement I
had experienced earlier during the shoot in the park. I looked across
at Jan; she was still sitting there seemingly unconcerned that the men
were openly ogling her exposed breasts. 

I nervously undid my coat and shrugged it off, letting it fall into my
lap. Now with two pair of firm young breasts on view, the men around
the bar applauded. I again felt the thrill and the wonderful sensation
knowing I was giving pleasure to people by exposing my body. Mike
clicked away with his camera. 

The barman came over with another bottle of wine. "This is for the young
ladies," he said with a grin. "With the complements of the house." 

I noticed how he was staring intently at my breasts, and I could feel my
nipples hardening. Nobody seemed to mind having two attractive topless
ladies in the bar so Mike decided it was an opportunity to take things
a step further. He called over and asked the two guys on the pool table
if Jan could come over and join them for a game. 

"No problem at all, mate," one of the guys said. 

Jan smiled and looked over at Mike. "What a good idea," she said. "I
love a game of pool". 

When she stood up and the coat fell away completely leaving her naked,
there were more whistles and applause. She walked confidently across
the bar to the pool table. One of the guys playing offered her a cue
and stood aside to watch. I could see that she was giving them some
interesting views as she leaned over the table to take her shots. Mike
hovered around the table clicking away with his camera. She even won
the first game, probably because the guy she was playing with did not
seem to be able to concentrate on his game.  I guess it was not often
that he had the chance to play against an attractive young lady,
especially one that had no clothes on. 

As Mike returned, he stopped and spoke to the barman, who nodded and
smiled at him. When he came back to the table I noticed he was carrying
an empty tray. "I have had a word with the barman," he said with a
smile, "and he has agreed to employ you as a glass collector for the
afternoon."  He grinned at me and handed me the tray. 

I knew now that this meant I was going to have to expose myself totally,
and although I was more than a little apprehensive at the thought of
being totally naked around these guys, it did have some appeal to me. I
shook my head and smiled at him. "You really know how to set a girl up,
don't you?" He grinned. 

I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth, and stood up. My coat fell back
onto the chair and my body was again exposed for everyone to see.  I
took the tray off him, and with my legs feeling more than a little
unsteady, I walked over to the table where most of the guys were
sitting and began to collect up the empty glasses. 

Jan was now sitting on a stool at the bar chatting to the two guys she
had played pool with. I saw she was watching me with interest.  I
jumped, and I saw her grin, when one of the guys stroked his hand
across my backside.  But it was an exciting feeling being in such close
proximity to the guys, knowing that I was exposing everything to them.
I suddenly realized what Jan had said to me yesterday about the feeling
of wanting them to take her. I could feel myself getting very wet as I
went around the small bar collecting glasses with Mike constantly
photographing me. 

We stayed in the bar for about an hour, and everyone was quite
disappointed when Mike decided it was time to leave. I would not have
objected to stopping a while longer as by now I was getting quite a
thrill out of it. 

As we drove home, Jan asked me if I had enjoyed my first day. I nodded.
"Yes, I was dreading it before we started, but as the day went on, I
really began to enjoy myself, and although a little daunting at first,
the session in the bar was really enjoyable. But I am feeling more than
a little horny, and I hope you have the same idea as me once we get
home." 

Jan smiled. "Yes, I think I know what we both need." I smiled and hugged
her to me.

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