Betsy’s Exposure Pt. 05

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Mike shut the light and sleep came fast as did the next morning, Tuesday.

He exited the bed to see his lovely naked wife peacefully asleep. "I love the way this has turned out. I am no longer bored, and my wife has come out of her shell. Life is good!" Mike thought as went about his usual morning ritual and then started breakfast after he donned a pair of shorts.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee awoke Betsy. She came into the kitchen rubbing her eyes, hair mussed up, and sat at the breakfast bar. The nude woman faced her husband with her legs spread for balance. She mused with a smile. "Three weeks ago, I wouldn't imagined I'd be in the kitchen nude and my legs spread. The amazing part is I have never felt as free as I do now!" She thought contented at the place they were in life.

As Mike prepared breakfast he took in the naked beauty of his wife. They happily conversed as they eat their first meal of the day.

"I can't wait to model again today, but I hope the creeps we met yesterday aren't there."

"I'll talk to security and tell them to refuse to let them in. I'll stand at the door and if I see any of them, I'll let security know. I don't want them intimidating you thus ruining the enjoyment you receive when you are totally exposed to the patrons of the arts." Mike adamantly acknowledged.

The couple lounged around the house. Mike in shorts and Betsy nude, until it was time to get ready. They showered together, Mike donned shorts and a tee, Betsy a red lightweight sundress which accented her figure beautifully. They left town, stopped for lunch at a deli in Williamsburg, and arrived in the courtyard at one-fifty-five.

Greg, Julia, George the club owner, and Vance were there awaiting the star's arrival. As yesterday Betsy entered nude, she left her sundress in the car.

"Are we ready to start?" Vance asked.

"Yes, I'm as ready as I'll ever be!" Betsy stated as she mounted the makeup couch.

"Get on your knees let me check your back door." Vance directed and after Betsy was in position, he opened her cheeks to inspect her bleached star. "Looks good Betsy. What do you want to do next your hair or lip gloss your nipples and lady lips?"

Betsy knew that if he did her intimate areas with the lip gloss, she would become very horny with the intimate touching needed to perform the makeup. "I would like my hair done first."

Vance helped her off the makeup couch and she sat in the chair for her hair to be done.

Meanwhile Mike went to the head of security. "Chip, we ate at a diner last night and my wife saw a group of guys that creeped her out yesterday. I'll stand by the door and if I see them today, I'll signal you to stop them from entering."

"Okay just let me know who they are, and I'll surreptitiously send them on their way with the excuse they can only attend one day during this show."

"Thank you." Mike said relieved as he walked to the dressing room.

"Mike where did you go? I wanted you to watch Vance do my makeup."

"I took care of the issue we talked about this morning."

"Oh, okay great." Betsy stated with relief.

Greg didn't even ask what the challenge that faced Betsy was. He was captivated as he watched Vance apply the lip gloss to Betsy's nipples and vagina. He was jealous of Vance. Greg wished he could apply the makeup to Betsy's vaginal lips. He wished he could hold Betsy's lady lips between his fingers as he applied the lip gloss. In fact, the whole group watched this intimate display with fascination.

"Three weeks ago, I never dreamed my wife would be sitting on an makeup couch foot in stirrups and a man only known by his first name has an intimate grip on my wife's vaginal lips to put gloss on them. Furthermore, she spends twenty minutes at a time with her legs spread and then another ten minutes in the nude circulating among the patrons. She has a look of contentment on her face as the makeup artist works on her lady lips" Mike thought as he looked with amazement at his naked wife, her intimate area on view for all present.

It was Three PM:

"Time for me to make my entrance." Betsy said as Julia helped the naked woman don her mask. Julia made sure the mask was comfortable for the model and it covered her face properly.

Today the patrons were let in before Betsy took her place on the dais. She decided to circulate first. The group was larger today than yesterday. She was astonished that at fifty dollars a ticket she sees some of the same people today as yesterday.

Mike stood at the door and to his dismay the Deacon of their church came through the door and spotted Mike, before Mike could fade away into the crowd.

"What are you doing here Mike? Where is Betsy, she knows you're here?" The Deacon asked in an anxious voice.

"I would ask you the same questions. What are you doing here John and does your wife know you're here?"

"Okay, I won't say anything if you don't Mike." John stated in panic.

John circulated the room. When he came in Betsy was on her tour of the room also, they met face to face as Betsy went to another group. John looked at the mature naked woman and then at the ring on her finger. He was perplexed. "I have seen the ring before, and the features of the woman are familiar. "He looked into her eyes and then looked her up and down as she walked away. "I have seen that woman before, but I don't know where. She is beautiful!" He followed the naked woman around at a distance until she mounted the dais. "Oh, my she is totally spread you can see her lady lips, the pink inside she is spread so wide. And she is excited. I can see moisture escaping her opening! She is opening her womanhood with her fingers!" He walked right up to the rail of the platform and leaned on. "You are a very beautiful woman."

"Why thank you kind sir." Betsy answered with a smile.

"Am I dreaming, I know that smile and the voice is familiar. I must be losing my mind or is it wishful thinking I know that naked lady." John's mind was in turmoil, and he was excited. He had to stay against the rail or embarrass himself if anyone notices his happy condition at his waist.

A little over an hour into Betsy's performance the group from the diner showed up. Mike went to the head of security and pointed out the group. The security head said. "Thanks Mike, we'll take it from here." He called for help on his walkie-talkie and three huge men with security written on their shirts showed up. "Gentlemen, I believe you were here yesterday, didn't you read your tickets you can attend this event only one day so other people can get into the show."

The men looked at the Three hulks beside the head of security. "We paid for these tickets already." The spokesman for the group said.

"Not a problem, follow me." The group went to the ticket booth. "Give these gentlemen their money back for two days each. You saw the show for nothing, so please leave. These gentlemen will escort you to your vehicle." The security chief said as he pointed to the three huge men beside him.

The group of men were happy they got to see a naked lady for nothing, but they know they saw her last night at the diner they frequented.

"One challenge averted now to misdirect the deacon." Mike thought as he looked around for him. He found the deacon leaning right up against the rail as he ogled Betsy's naked charms when the turntable came around. Mike walked up to him; his wife saw this from her peripheral vision. "John what do you think of the naked lady?"

"She is beautiful, she looks familiar."

"John, could it be that she looks something like your wife Mildred."

"Well, the body type is the same, but her hair coloring is different, and she went to her sister's house. That's why I came here she would be very angry with me if she knew I was here."

"Yes, especially if that was your wife up on stage. Are you sure she is at her sister's house?" Mike wanted to cast doubt as to Mildred's Whereabouts.

"Well, I guess she is there and besides Mildred would never think of being nude and spread in public. I think the nude woman recognizes me. My wife has lighter hair." John stated with uncertainty.

"That's easy she could just dye her hair. Check when your wife gets home." Mike stated as another attempt to cast doubt.

"She would never do something like this, heck she seldom lets me see her naked body she is so shy." John said as a way to affirm the model is not his wife.

"For the rest of the day John followed Betsy around and struck up a conversation with her whenever he could. "Her voice is very familiar. I know that woman." John was sure.

Thankfully the show came to an end the Deacon didn't positively identify Betsy. Mike was exhausted as he tried to misdirect the Deacon throughout the show. Betsy has become concerned the Deacon recognized her. Betsy was thankful her husband saw the group of young men they met at the diner and security wouldn't let them in.

"There were twice as many patrons of the arts here today as yesterday." The exhausted model thought as she went into the dressing room. Sat on the makeup couch and rested her feet on the stirrups.

Mike walked the Deacon out of the building and headed around back to the courtyard. He stopped at the car, retrieved his wife's discarded garment, and came into the dressing room through the courtyard door. "I made sure John left I didn't want him to see me go into the dressing room."

"Good thinking Mike." Betsy said.

The room was full of the people that knew who the model was. Mike walked around in front of his wife to find her with her pussy fully exposed as she conversed with the group present. Mindless of her total exposure.

Her husband took a few minutes to take in the naked beauty of his wife. "She looks so comfortable nude. My fantasy has become a reality!" He thought. "I see you're in comfortable position, Betsy." Mike laughed.

"Yes, I'm not showing anything to anyone here they hasn't seen before. Oh, Vance can you remove the lip gloss from my nipples and lady lips please. That was a chore last night that Mike enjoyed too much, and I am too exhausted for a repeat of last night." The naked model stated with a smile.

Everyone watched as Vance removed the lip gloss from Betsy's breasts. "Vance took more time than needed." Mike thought.

Vance then went between Betsy's legs she spread herself open further to give the Makeup artist access to her pussy. He took one lip at a time and spread the cream on her lady lip. He let it set for a while. Vance's fingers were in the nude model's pussy. "You're a fantastic model you did a great job today, Betsy. You looked cool and collected as you laid on the posing couch, totally exposed for the viewing please of the patrons. You were exposed but in an innocent way." He stated as he held the woman's pussy lip.

"He isn't aroused even when he has his fingers in my wife's box." This astounded Mike as he felt like a tripod. His pecker was so hard, and he looked around the room. "All the guys had pitched tents in their pants as they watched. Julia looked like she was about to cream her jeans also." Mike thought.

Vance removed the gloss from one of Betsy's pussy lips and started on the other his fingers pushed deeper into the thrilled woman's pussy. "I am ready to cum he is arousing me." She thought with a moan.

"Can you get warm water and a washcloth with some body soap Julia." Vance asked as he pumped his fingers in the naked woman's box under the pretext to remove all the gloss.

Julia came back with the warm water, washcloth, and soap she tenderly washed the models, breasts and with another towel dried them. With Vance finished with the removal of the gloss on Betsy's pussy lips he turned her over to Julia. "Do you want me to wash your vagina or do you want Mike to do this for you."

"Please wash me, Julia." Betsy moaned as she moved her box up to meet the washcloth. With a smirk on her face Julia took the washcloth and vigorously rubbed the older woman's clit.

"AAAAHHHHAHAAHAHA I'm cumming." Betsy screamed and went comatose for a while.

There was stunned silence in the room as everyone looked at the beautiful woman spread out her pussy wet and engorged the lips swollen in ecstasy. "There is nothing more beautiful than a naked woman right after an orgasm." Greg stated and everyone agreed.

Julia washed away the remnants of Betsy's cum, and dried the nude woman. She took liberties with the naked woman also as she used her fingers to open her pussy to dry her lips. This was a private moment for Betsy in a public setting and she enjoyed it.

Mike helped his wife up and put the dress over her head. She went to the restroom left the door opened and peed. Another private moment in public.

When she came out of the restroom Vance asked. "Would you want me to fix your hair?"

"That would be great if you don't mine." Betsy said as she likes all the attention she has been getting. "I feel like a queen." She thought.

Vance took his time to do a magnificent job on Betsy's hair while they conversed.

Greg was there with five-hundred-dollars

"Thank you, Betsy. Will you be here tomorrow?"

"Of course, I will." Betsy answered as she took the proffered cash and put it in her purse. The couple joined hands and went to their vehicle. Betsy waited for Mike to open the door for her and while she got into the car, she gave her husband his customary beaver shot as a thank-you.

Mike entered the SUV and asked. "Where do you want to go to dinner?"

"How about the Red Rose and then I can go to the MGM for a few minutes to see if I can recoup the money, I lost there the other day."

"Okay, but you're going to pay for dinner first and then we will go to the casino."

The couple headed for the MGM, Mike parked in the casino garage, and they walked hand-in-hand to the Red Rose on Main St. There was a line and toward the head of the line was no other than Deacon John to the couple's dread.

Before the couple could make their escape John called out. "I saved a place for you as you asked Mike."

Reluctantly the couple moved forward to join John. "Fancy meeting you here John, where is Mildred."

"She is at her sister's house to help the ailing woman. Thanks for asking Betsy."

"What are you doing in Springfield John?" Betsy asked with a knowing smile.

"After I dropped off my wife, I went to a live art show in Northampton, and decided to come here to dinner and play the slots at MGM afterward. Glad you decided to come here, as I hate to eat alone. How was the mall shopping today, Betsy?"

"How did you know I was at the mall?

I met Mike at the art exhibit." John stated before he thought better of it.

"Oh, so you went to an art exhibit without me, Mike? What kind of an art exhibit was it?" Betsy in mock anger asked to put her husband in the hot seat.

"She was a mysterious beautiful naked woman who sat on a couch spread as she held a staff. She circulated the room to stop to chat with anyone who wanted to talk with her as she held the staff. She was totally exposed but in an innocent way." Mike relayed the obvious to her.

"So, while I was shopping you were looking at one naked lady or many? Were any of them as pretty as me?"

"My dear no one could compare to you?"

"Good answer Mike. How about you John, how did the woman compare to Mildred and Me?"

"My wife, even though she has the physical features of the model, her hair color is different, and wouldn't have the courage to do what you did. I mean the woman did at the art show." John said with a knowing smirk and let his answer lie.

"What makes you think I am the model?" Betsy asked with a red face that betrayed her.

"Your voice, your hair color, and your red face presently. I won't tell anyone if you don't tell my wife I went to the exhibition." John stated with satisfaction.

"I won't tell anyone you were there." Mike said.

"My face turned red as a reaction to think my husband would want to see a naked lady other than me." Betsy hopefully explained her complexion color away.

The threesome was seated, meal order taken, they ate, and they shied away from the afternoons show, discussed, their church, and other mundane topics.

John went out the door and started to walk to the casino. Betsy stopped at the ladies' room and Mike waited for her.

"Mike, should I tease John tonight? He knows it's me." Betsy asked eagerly.

"I don't know we may be asking for trouble." Mike stated but then the little head took over. "Oh, what the hell Betsy do what you want as long as I can watch."

Now let me explain:

Betsy has on a short sundress with no undergarments, The top goes over her breasts with no shoulder strap, there is just elastic holding the garment over her boobs, so let the show begin!

The couple found John he was engrossed in a slot, there were two seats available one on each side of John, Betsy took the one that faced a wall, to give some privacy, and Mike took the other beside John. This gave Mike the same view that John will be getting of his wife's antics.

Betsy sat down and put one of the bills she received in a dollar slot machine. She hit the button for 4x play and pushed the button to start the machine. To her surprise she won four times five hundred dollars or two thousand dollars. She screamed in joy jumped out of the seat her boobs became exposed and she gave John a bare boob hug.

"Did you see that Mike I just won! John isn't that great?" Betsy asked without any embarrassment that her breasts were in full view of the two man and anyone else that were in the immediate area on the opposite side.

Betsy slowly adjusted the top of her dress, so she was covered. In doing so she pulled the dress up more than needed and this brought the bottom of the short dress almost in line with the bottom of her pussy lips. She sat down and spread her legs, moved her fist into the juncture of her legs as a ploy for modesty and pulled up her dress covertly. The intent was to protect her modesty, but in reality, she wanted to have her pussy exposed to the Deacon. Betsy turned to the men. "What do you think guys, should I cash out or continue." She asked as she spread her legs a little wider so she made sure the Deacon could see her moist honeypot.

Mike with a smile and a thumbs up unseen by the Deacon said. "I think you should take the money and run Betsy. What do you think John?"

John was mesmerized by the sight of the mature woman's exposed box. He mumbled. "Pretty nice view and you are the naked lady I saw today. The ring and your vagina prove it. Oh, and yes take the money and run, Betsy."

Mike had an epiphany, but will his wife go along with it. "Maybe it was fate, that John was at the art display today. This could be an ongoing event to display my wife!" He thought.

The threesome exited the casino and walked to their vehicles. Betsy clasps both the men's hands as they went. "I feel I have an intimate connection with these two men." She thought.

"I wish my wife would be more liberal as Betsy is." John thought with resolve. "I want to find a way to have my wife innocently exposed in public. I wonder if Betsy would help?" He smiled at the thought.

The vehicles were close together the two men escorted the lady to the vehicle. Betsy smiled and said. "I will give you a show for being so nice John to escort us to our SUV."

Mike opened the door, Betsy looked around and with a giggle pushed her dress down and off. To the amazement of John, she was totally nude in public. She spread her legs so that he had no doubt that Betsy was the naked lady he saw today.

"You are going to ride home nude tonight?" John asked in awe of the boldness of the naked lady. "Aren't you worried that you will, get stopped by the cops if they see you?"