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Book:His Secret Love Affair (Erotica) Published:2025-4-15

Again, she nodded and told me that they did. For example, sometimes, they would go into a store and pretend to shop for clothes. Crissy would go into the dressing room and completely undress. Then Beth would find clothes for her to try on and bring them to the dressing room. Beth would open the door wide while Crissy was naked inside the small dressing room. They had to learn how to plan their timing so Beth would open the door at the right time for some guy walking by, or, waiting for someone else could see.
Other times, they would go into a shoe store and pretend to shop for shoes and let the salesman look up their skirts. There was one shoe store that had a cute guy working there almost every Saturday. They would go in together and he would always help them. They never bought anything, but the guy was always eager to help. ‘No shit’ I thought.
Then she told me how they always started or ended their Saturday mall trips at one of the local fast food places. They would find a seat across from a cute guy or a group of guys and casually open their legs, letting them look. They would sit and talk for 30 or 40 minutes letting them look and drool.
But, what they really liked was going to the ‘Wet Days’ store. They only sold swimming stuff there swim suits, wet suits, diving gear anything to do with swimming. The dressing rooms were all against one wall. They were small and lined with mirrors. The doors opened out into the store, so with some practice, they learned how to expose each other like pros. They both even masturbated a few times while someone watched them. There was one sales guy who was there late on Saturday, sometimes by himself when it was close to closing time. More than once, they went in there, got naked and let him peek in the door while they played with their pussies for him.
They were never caught doing any of this. I’m sure no guy in his right mind would complain about two cute girls showing off like this.
“Crissy,” I said, “do you know how dangerous that kind of thing is? If you would have been caught by security or done it in front of the wrong person, you could have been arrested or stalked, maybe even attacked!”
“Daddy, we’re always very very careful.” She said, “and we’ve never had a problem.”
With a very stern and serious face, I told her she shouldn’t do it any more, then after a short pause, I smiled and added “Not without me there, anyways.”
“Oh, Daddy, that would be great!” She said. “Can Beth come, too?”
“Maybe,” I answered, “let’s see how this works a few times and see how it goes first.”
I could sense the excitement in her voice as she told me how it made her feel when she was seen naked by someone, and how sexy she felt doing it and how horny she was after exposing herself. She was almost giddy. She told me she and Beth always ended their fun time in each others arms, making each other cum and fantasizing about what they had done and what they were going to do the next time. When she finished I made her promise not to go out with Beth anymore until I was comfortable with it. Finally, under some pressure, I agreed to take her out on Saturday so she could show me what she does and how she does it.
While she was telling me all of this, my cock strained. I would touch her pussy through her panties and she would touch or stroke my cock. I even stroked myself a few times, too. There was some pre-cum starting to leak from my cock and she was very interested in it. I told her that it was really my own lubrication, much like hers, getting me ready to have sex, or at least ejaculate.
Rubbing her finger on the top of my cock to pick up some of the pre-cum, and then moving it to her lips, she said “It tastes kind of sweet.”
“It’s not sperm, Kissy,” I said, “Sperm tastes different.”
“How do you know what sperm tastes like, Daddy?” she asked. Before I could answer, she smiled and said “I’m just kidding, you don’t have to answer that.”
I felt relieved that she let me off the hook not knowing how I would explain myself. The truth being that her Mother used to suck me off and then kiss me, something I initially disliked, but finally grew to enjoy before our divorce.
“Well, maybe we can save that conversation for another time, Honey.” I said, “I can’t believe I’m even saying this, but, there’s certain things your Mom and I used to do that would explain how I know that.”
Again, her warm lips pressed to mine and we kissed and hugged for a long time. When we broke the kiss, I asked her who else had seen her breasts, pussy or completely naked.
“I’ve let some of the guys at school have a peek or two,” she said, “but I always made it seem like it was an accident and I never let on that I knew.”
“Anyone else?” I asked.
“Beth’s Dad, I guess.” She replied.
“Beth’s Dad?” I asked in a surprised voice.
“Well,” she said, “Beth has a swimming pool so whenever I go over there, we always leave the door to her room open a little while we change in and out of our swimming suits. We both like teasing him and we can always tell when he’s there watching us. He’s harmless, Daddy, and he’s never seen us do anything except change our clothes, so, don’t worry about that.”
“Okay, but, when Beth comes over here, do I get to see her naked?” I asked.
“Oh, she’ll like that, I’m sure.” She said.
“So, anything else you need to tell me about your sex life or things you’ve done?” I asked.
She answered “No, but, do you think I’m a total nasty slut now, Daddy?”
“Of course not, Kissy. But, from now on, I don’t want you to do any of that without me. I promise I’ll give you all the attention you need and I’ll make it interesting, exciting and maybe, if you’re good… I’ll even surprise you with something especially outlandish from time to time. Agreed?”
“Oh, yes!” She screamed.
As she stroked my cock, I thought about what it was going to be like living with my exhibitionist daughter. How far would she go? How far would I go?