Katherine is a shy, uptight girl who has just graduated from high school and is off to spend a week at a small resort where she plans to relax and read, and ignore everyone. She just wants peace and quiet, and some quality time alone with her books.
Upon checking in, she finds a book about the history of “Katie Lake” resort, and is shocked to find numerous pictures of the namesake Katie playing with her friends and wandering the resort grounds many years ago, completely naked.
The images affect Katherine in an unusual and unexpected way, and set her on a path to her own exhibitionist adventure at the resort.
In “Katie Lake” you get to observe as shy, uptight Katherine transforms into carefree, naked Katie, hearing every cute and fun detail of her journey.
Warning: This story contains scenes of Exhibitionism, Masturbation and more. For adults only.
Here is an excerpt from the book:
Before I sat back down, I had a decision to make. The logical next step for me on my little adventure was to slip out of my shorts. I had planned to keep my shorts on all day, taking slow steps. I had five days here to explore and try to bring my fantasy to life, so there was no real reason to rush.
But that feeling of butterflies in my tummy, and being just a little bit naughty was so delicious and tempting, I was getting a little greedy for it. Suddenly wearing my bra in public wasn’t enough. I didn’t want to wait to go further.
Spending just a moment allowing the “are you out of your freaking mind” thoughts to come, and then be pushed aside by the butterflies in my tummy and the mild tingle between my legs, I took a quick look around to make sure no one was watching me from the end of the trail, and unzipped and slipped my shorts to the ground.
I quickly picked them up and set them on the table beside me and looked around again. Still no one there. All at once I noticed actual goosebumps on my arms. It wasn’t cold outside. It was my body’s reaction to the fact that I was being so wonderfully brazen and naughty.
I laid back in my lounge chair and picked up my book, so that I looked like I was just casually laying there reading in my undies. But I was not feeling casual. I was feeling ecstatic and exhilarated and… free. It was wonderful, and I took a moment to focus on how the breeze felt across my bare thighs, and how the material of the lounge chair felt across my only partially covered bottom. It felt so foreign, but wonderful.
Katherine is a shy, uptight girl who has just graduated from high school and is off to spend a week at a small resort where she plans to relax and read, and ignore everyone. She just wants peace and quiet, and some quality time alone with her books.
Upon checking in, she finds a book about the history of “Katie Lake” resort, and is shocked to find numerous pictures of the namesake Katie playing with her friends and wandering the resort grounds many years ago, completely naked.
The images affect Katherine in an unusual and unexpected way, and set her on a path to her own exhibitionist adventure at the resort.
In “Katie Lake” you get to observe as shy, uptight Katherine transforms into carefree, naked Katie, hearing every cute and fun detail of her journey.
Warning: This story contains scenes of Exhibitionism, Masturbation and more. For adults only.
Here is an excerpt from the book:
Before I sat back down, I had a decision to make. The logical next step for me on my little adventure was to slip out of my shorts. I had planned to keep my shorts on all day, taking slow steps. I had five days here to explore and try to bring my fantasy to life, so there was no real reason to rush.
But that feeling of butterflies in my tummy, and being just a little bit naughty was so delicious and tempting, I was getting a little greedy for it. Suddenly wearing my bra in public wasn’t enough. I didn’t want to wait to go further.
Spending just a moment allowing the “are you out of your freaking mind” thoughts to come, and then be pushed aside by the butterflies in my tummy and the mild tingle between my legs, I took a quick look around to make sure no one was watching me from the end of the trail, and unzipped and slipped my shorts to the ground.
I quickly picked them up and set them on the table beside me and looked around again. Still no one there. All at once I noticed actual goosebumps on my arms. It wasn’t cold outside. It was my body’s reaction to the fact that I was being so wonderfully brazen and naughty.
I laid back in my lounge chair and picked up my book, so that I looked like I was just casually laying there reading in my undies. But I was not feeling casual. I was feeling ecstatic and exhilarated and… free. It was wonderful, and I took a moment to focus on how the breeze felt across my bare thighs, and how the material of the lounge chair felt across my only partially covered bottom. It felt so foreign, but wonderful.