If there is Excitement

Dina sat on a bench waiting for her fan to tell her about how she could behave in order to convey her sexuality even more seductively than he had already seen that she could.. He had contacted her through social media, after been lured by some of her revealing, but still semi-decent, pix.

The guy began talking about a few people he knew, who were body-art painters. He said they wold be able to enable her to both show and hide every part of her body. Her vagina, he specified, they could see to it that it looked like either an underwear, or perhaps a pair of shorts, whichever she preferred.  He continued that one of the painters even was able to style her vaginal hair so that it both could cover her potential excitement and at the same time be part of what seemed to be pants.

Thinking about this, Sina felt some pleasure building up between her legs. She imagined herself walking around in malls, streets, cafés and whatever, having her body sort of fully exposed, without people even necessarily suspecting. ... 

"Ahh," she mused, feeling the tingle between her legs, and asked: "Then both male and female people can perhaps be watching me naked even without dealing with it as something unusual?"

"Exactly!" the man said. "the people I know have a studio about half a mile from here. "I can message you more about them later, like address and such, if you give me your number." He hesitated for a moment, then he handed her his phone. "Please dial yourself on it," he said.

She did, feeling excited over the potential fun she could be going to have. Then she also came to think about her possibilities of getting away with it well enough to be able to shine with her cool and fun attitudes about such stuff. "Do you think it can also make me some money?" she asked.

"Why, yes. ... Or probably, that is."

"How can I make money by having fun without there being a risk for that an exposure of it all makes those know who despise or hate it?"

He thought for a while. "Perhaps you can go to a party where the rich people want to enjoy looking at extravagance of that kind. Those people tend to fear the exposure that you also want to avoid."

"Do you think you can set me up for such stuff, to help me pay the painters?"

He smiled smugly. "Yes I think I can.

Two months later, she went to the artists, and they painted her full body: On top she looked like she was wearing a see-through T-shirt with an almost see-through bra underneath. For those who looked downwards, she seemed to wear (none pants that were sunken a bit below an sexy black underwear. The pubic hair hide the vagina well. They said it would probably keen it hidden well enough for her to be able to expose herself even while excited.

Later that evening, she went to a party where she wore nothing but the paint. Shyly she looked around, and found herself horny. To the extent she was, she knew that her vaginal hair was just long enough to cover fairly well. That way she would probably be able to excite herself enough to really feel cute and real about the attention she received.

She took a glass of wine from a cocktail table. Feeling her nakedness she sipped it musingly, and thought through her situation. It was, as it seemed, not to her disadvantage, that the rich people at the party hoped to glance at least something of her much exposed body. But there did seem to be a danger in that she might be exposed as if exposure was all she wanted. Thereby she sought after tingling feelings of being covenant with the rich ones.

In order not to get too excited, she took some extra care to pretend that she was fully dressed. Because without doing so, she could loose it., she figured. To the extent she lost it, she thought, she wouldn't be seen as a bad girl  -   among these richies.

Thinking about this, she looked around the room. The rich ones were all in all far from uniform group of people. There were young people, older people, men and women.

In order to stay excited to some extent, she got herself closer to a group of five youngsters. She was not quite certain if these were the actual rich ones, or if they perhaps could perhaps be there for some other reason -  as she was herself.

A girl in the group glanced at her and smiled briefly. That's when she saw it: That girl too was dressed only in  painted clothing! 

Two of the the three guys in the group were smoking weed. They, and the only other girl among them, were all dressed in actual clothes, it seemed. And so was the third guy. 

One of the gus smiled at her i  a way that made her wonder if he somehow saw, suspected   -  or perhaps even took for gramted  -  that she was naked. She looked at him for a while. "Come to think of it," she reflected, "there is probably not any chance that a guy could hide a possible hard-on with only paint on". With that she faintly returned the smile, and also a smile she now notice on the other body-painted girl.

One the guysoffered her aurinko. She sipped it and soon felt very sure of herself in her situation.

Thereby she fairly soon decided to expose herself a lot. For doing it, she went to the dance floor. After a while there she felt herself cum. It didn't matter. She danced and continued to enjoy herself all night.

In the morning she went outside, accompanied by the three men and one other female. At the time she noticed herself somehow feeling a bit annoyed at the males in the company, but she didn't quite feel like saying it. Instead, she found herself saying  -  for some reason  -  that she preferred to be into "having a ball without being into horny guys at the first date". The other girl looked at her and smiled. "I feel like getting horny and then screwing the three of them, if they want me!" she proclaimed.

"Where's the other girl who was with you?" Dina asked.

"She letting us earlier this morning."

Dina looked at her, then at the guys. One of them was already getting himself closer to the other girl. Meanwhile, ine of the others seemed to indicate that he was OK with this, in a way that made Dina conclude that it was his place they were in.

But Dina didn't feel very self-assured by it. Instead she found herself wondering about if she could pass as cool enough."Will I  -  and will I need to  -  be able to excite the guys, well enough for them to respect me?" she asked herself.  

But after a shorts while, she managed to get her self self-assured, by fondling one of them  -  a guy whom she seemed to remember had moved in on her  -  and the other girl who was there. This seemed to excite both of them a lot, and to some extent the others in the room as well. 

Thereby the five of them were having an orgy at the place they were at. It was the house of one of the guys. He, and the other two seemed happy to appreciate the two girls a lot. This made Dinna feel certain that she wouldn't become poor from this kind of fun.

She looked at the others, and then herself. She still had that body-paint on. "Did you know all along that I was without clothing?" she asked. 

"No," they said, "but imagined it to be so. And after like half an hour we became sure about it."

"Why?" she asked.

"Because you exposed you inner lips after having danced for a while."

She thought about the reassurances she had gotten, and uttered: "I thought my vagina hair was styled to hide it."

They looked at her. The other girl answered: "Your vagina looked very OK in that sense, until you spread your legs, as if to expose it," she stated and spread her own  legs to indicate what she meant. 

"How about you and I," the girl continued, "get ourselves painted in paint that seems like ordinary street clothes. Then you won't have to lose yourself by getting drinking or so. But instead there can be a cool adventure in really fooling everybody."

Dina looked excited. "Yeah, I think I want to try that!"

The other girl indicated the third guy, rhe one who neither seemed to own the place they were at nor was the one Dina had just fondled a while ago. "That guy, Rob," she said, "can paint me that way. ..."

Dina looked at her. "But at the party I saw through that body-paint I think. That is at least I saw through what either you  -  or was that the one who left early  -  had on her."

"That was fairly intentional," Rob broke in. "At that party," we were there in for exposing the possibility of that kind of freedom. But that's not usually the main purpose."

Dina made deal with Rob to also present his artwork asa both cool and trustworthy clothing alternative. After a few hours she stood in a studio, letting Rob do his stuff on her body. After having been thoroughly painted, she walked down the streets with her vagina fully exposed to every one, without everybody having to notice. 

With that she felt content to be able to feel the excitement of men's eyes without them being fully able to scorn her as a slut. She came home ho.e, afterwards, feeling quite horny, without them exposing her vagina as something they all could have. Finally, she had a bath. There she exposed her full lips and excited herself by realizing the nakedness of her vagina as insinuative of her nature as sexual being.