The Frida's Secret Dream

At the end of the billiard game, I soaked! I hid it very well by putting my thighs together; I apologized to those present and headed towards the toilet, making sure to be seen walking there.

Being an exclusively male site, I realized; that there is no ladies' room! --Which is why I should have entered the one intended for gentlemen. Once I got in there, making sure I was alone, I started touching myself in front of the mirror, sure to stimulate well; all my erogenous zones to give my body a well-deserved relief. I felt so hot since my arrival has announced to the head barber.

Just when I feel that my horniness is at the top of his temperature, that's when he comes through the door and catches me in the middle of my first orgasm, I'm blushing at his presence in such a naive way; I pretend to be embarrassed and hollow my hands over my pussy! I adopt a posture so that my breasts look insolently and flashy. They love to see how mortified you feel about your nudity when they catch you.

Meanwhile, I continued performing my act of the shamed lady on the edge of despair. And I interpret it convincingly! He begins to perceive the charm of my perfume while I try to explain in detail respect the regal outfit I was wearing when I arrived at the club that afternoon. Candidly, I tell him; as I entered the bathroom, I just realized by my reflection; that, inexplicably, all my clothes had vanished!

I feign deep mortification as I beg him not to judge me by appearances; I'm just a lady in distress who doesn't understand for what reason; she's suddenly run out of her clothes till being naked! Of course, he showed up a long time after my pussy was shaved, so he looks delighted to be able; to play along with me; I can smell all his excitement and the way he wants me.

I apologized to him regarding what he saw me doing, as I don't understand why I could have aroused in such an inappropriate way when all my clothes suddenly vanished. When in fact, I'm a decent lady! Then I confess to him that this experience is new to me, and I implore for a little of his understanding and to act with discretion regarding the unseemliness of my stumble. I urge him to be a gentleman! And in return, I allow him to observe me while I stop cupping my hands so that he can see me in my entire splendor. -At the moment when I adopted a relaxed and somewhat seductive posture.

He takes a few moments to observe me calmly and respectfully while behaves with discreet gallantry so I can feel how much he is delighted in that quiet contemplation.

Right away, I dared to ask him; if he wouldn't get lusty by contemplating my body. Then, I hinted to him; that modest ladies; also feel like misbehaving; from time to time after running out of clothes! While my hands caress him looking for his firmness. He gets nervous in response but kindly offers to give me a hand in exchange for me acting naturally as soon as I get out of there, assuring me. "That no one out there has noticed that I'm naked!"

-I blush and pretend to be a little offended by the roguishness of his proposal, always behaving like a lady when expressing to him that because of my modesty;

"I couldn't go out like this anymore... Not without wearing anything on! What are all these gentle gentlemen going to think of me? That would make me a shameless woman, and I'm not like that. "-I replied.

He expresses me with sweetness, looking at me with his expressive eyes; how much he likes to see my body as it is! He was very tender in begging me to grant him the privilege of fulfilling that little concession. And that's when we have a wild and passionate encounter, where he penetrates me until he leaves me exhausted!

It was logical that it would happen, because I wasn't wearing anything on; I was happy that everyone there saw me! Even if they took me for a crazy woman because I dared to enter with such brazenness showing a body like mine, like this, devoid of any garment!

I exercised a deliberate act of provocation to the establishment norms. I was happy to make them all very heated with my presence.

At an unexpected moment, my driver appeared, just as I had indicated him hours ago, to take me home. I won't forget how his eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw me completely naked, feeling so carefree and happy, as if I was somehow showing some way of boasting, having ignored having lost all my clothes in public. I was easy and very proper, sitting with my leg crossed, smoking a cigarette, and looking very comfortable in that cozy atmosphere while I was having a drink in one of those leather armchairs of the estancia, chatting very entertainingly about the stock market with two friendly and well-known older men, who were fascinated by enjoying my company.

When I saw him approaching in my direction, I smiled at him with a certain cynicism, looked him straight in the eyes, and lifted my chest to boast about my big breasts. I could immediately feel his thoughts ordering in his mind. I found fascinating his intention to disguise the natural joy he felt at being able to see me in the buff by that solemn and professional act that he has always shown in my presence.

As if I didn't know how much she wished she could see me naked! And now that he can, he plays the fool with me. I put out my cigarette in the ashtray, placed my glass on one of the tables set up for that purpose, and told those kind gentlemen; that I must leave them while subtly each of my hands caressed the leg of one of those lovely gentlemen and the arm of the other, expressing in that way, all my sympathy and genuine appreciation towards them!

I took my purse and got up to say goodbye to my pleasant conversation companions, those gentlemen followed the protocol of getting up from their seats in front of a lady who was standing up to retire, and I prepared to leave escorted by my driver, I couldn't help but do it slowly with a certain syncopated cadence in the movement of my hips. I was greatly amused! By the way my driver was frightened by my easy-going attitude and whispered in my ear, making me notice the total absence of that luxurious outfit with which I arrived dressed that afternoon, when I got out of the car.

I immediately turned to him with a certain disdain and explained to him that; I didn't understand the reason why all my clothes disappeared as soon as I walked through that door! I expressed my desire to continue exploring such a pleasant experience and asked her not to bother me about it since I was really enjoying this new facet of my femininity at the time; I refused to accept her coat.

When I arrived at the street, I instructed my driver to activate the retractable system to lower the awning of the beautiful Lincoln Continental because I felt like returning home in an uncovered car so that everyone could see me!

I found it really fascinating to be able; to observe the stunned reactions of motorists and people walking along the sidewalk as we slowly slid along the asphalt with the smooth running of that superb car of my father." --Frida declared while blushing.

She shrugged her shoulders at the moment when an uncontrollable and mischievous smile; was drawned on her beautiful face.

"I've been having this peculiar dream for some years, and it's only today that I tell someone, because we always been a little shy about it. Somehow, I am very pleased when we go shopping, and we get to spend whole afternoons in our lingerie, drinking champagne while we were trying on many models in that exclusive boutique." - Said Frida blushing.

Natalia smiled blushing not knowing what to say.

"We have always been good friends and now that we are unusually sincere with each other, I can tell you that on certain nights, when I am alone, I get to touch myself fantasizing about such situations; it is so strange that I always find myself naked in my dreams. I confess that sometimes you are with me too." - Added Frida blushing.

Natalia couldn't help but feel very curious about it; she insisted to Frida that she tell her about one of those dreams where she was in her company.

"After what happened to us with that robbery, I've had that lucid dream again all these nights, with the difference that you accompanied me to get that barbershop. I couldn't describe to you; all the excitement I felt! When they saw us getting out of that majestic car the two of us were perfectly dressed in the best and most sumptuous finery from Milan and Paris. We both seemed to project an especially mystical glow as we walked through that revolving door with such splendor as if we were queens!

Neither of us seemed to shows agitated as soon as this phenomenon began manifesting in our clothes as we walked; this one mysteriously hinted at its gradual fading away! -Alien to your perception and mine. Everything was happening slowly, a few seconds after we had walked through the door.

On the contrary, we both acted oblivious to the ineffable evanescence of our pompous gala dresses.

We seemed oblivious to the fact that each of us, now wearing nothing but a delicate and seductive lace corset once we; stopped our solemn steps in front of the doorman, asking him to announce your name and mine; to be immediately received with dignity and due pomp and circumstance that deserve the two prominent ladies that we are. Neither of us seemed to notice that we no longer had the panties on, and we found his nervousness so exaggerated seeing us so relaxed, losing piece by piece of our garments before his fascinated gaze! As you and I, without noticing, we were gradually running out naked! Suddenly in front; of his skeptical eyes!

You could immediately feel the electrifying change in the atmosphere generated by our presence as soon as we appeared in that magical place, completely illuminating it! We walked dignified and stately, being the center of attention.

We were delighted with the fact; that we showed up finely dressed with such sumptuousness, it didn't seem surprising the way everyone there stood stunned in silence, watching us.

It was not until we passed in front of those large full-length mirrors that we realized everything; we had been mysteriously stripped! Of all that pompous clothing with which we was attired; we were unexpectedly naked and without the slightest coverage! Our respective bushes were showing in their wildest natural state; we stopped for a second, not knowing how to react, it was strange, but our minds seemed connected.

Full of shame and mortification, we raised the possibility of cupping our hands and running out of there while everyone was making fun of us. Or we could accept how much we liked it, the feeling of increasing the temperature of the place, with the sole intention of manifesting the presence of Frida and Natalia. And for some strange reason, we found the challenge of staying naked and enjoying it interesting. It was as if the influence of that place made with all our clothes, the same as autumn does with the leaves of the trees. We found the idea captivating that, due to some mysterious spell, no lady dared to enter such an exclusive male space!

We were the first women there to defy their fear of being free, and after having crossed through that door, we both set our infinite value, proving ourselves worthy; we gained access to our mystical force and thus a cosmic truth of the spirit was revealed to us in all its majesty:

"We have what we love, but desire keeps us from love."

As a manifestation of our power, we set out to walk naked among all these gentlemen, who behaved attentively to both of us and showed themselves eager at all times at a single glance from us. Once we were comfortably seated in the room, all we had to do was think of something that would make us happy so that this would manifest itself to us immediately.

We felt very daring in front of all those glances of amazement. We looked wonderfully wild and bold, although with a peculiar combination of mixed emotions, ranging from great excitement and a certain embarrassment, because of the total absence of our clothes! It was logical to grieve a little at first, after all we weren't able to understand at all; what mysterious force could have stripped us of even the last stitch? But we accepted it willingly, even if we looked a little strange and a little cheeky to suddenly find ourselves so exposed, being the only women, in that elegant place exclusive for gentlemen. We started joking with each other; about what we could achieve together once we learned to control our powerful find.

There were no longer any limits for us, with the disappearance of all those absurd inhibitions that ladies of our condition; are forced to observe in public! Especially in such an unusual and inappropriate situation as the one; we were in, without wearing anything in front of those gentlemen! But somehow, we were fascinated to keep ourselves very worthy by; choosing to show ourselves in our own skin! We immediately realized the strength accompanied by that incipient declaration of freedom and that we could do anything. Since no one; showed any intention of objecting to our presence, much less they seemed to want to judge us by the boldness show by us; for presenting ourselves just like that, undraped with nothing on, so stripped as the day we were born, eager of new experiences.

It gave me an enormous sexual excitement, the fact that we were there together, sharing that voluptuous bliss, without even feeling; that frivolous desire to get dressed again! Just to get a little playful in that unusual atmosphere that we ourselves have lucidly fostered through this peculiar mischief and by which; we are now aware of our own divinity!

The elegant gentlemen are jubilant to live with those women, imbued with the mystery of themselves, reflected in the temperance of their own and determined nudity, when all of them are ecstatic to receive a single flash of our own radiance.