I'm getting cold feet. I'm not sure I can carry on with this. It's fun when it's just the two of us - I've got over the embarrassment factor and all that crap, and I can just about relax with him. But he's pushing things on again. He's always trying something else, something more, stretching me that little bit further.

Like I say, when it's just us two it's okay. But now he's trying to open it all up.

I had my mollycam on at work, flashing my pussy for him again. It feels really kinky doing that, a flash of danger to run alongside the excitement. I can hear my heart beating in my chest the whole time, and my ears ring with the tension. It's good.

But he wants more, fuck him.

[medusa] have to go out soon

[str8guy] Oh dear, that's a shame. I was so enjoying my view.

[str8guy] The Molly's polly show, my favourite.

[str8guy] Legs a bit wider, please.

[str8guy] Where are you going?

[medusa] clowes manor school. meeting the headmaster

[str8guy] Any reason?

[medusa] i,m on a mission from mccabe. esf bid.

[str8guy] Oh yes, of course.

[medusa] better go and put some panties on. dont want a repeat of yesterday do we???

[str8guy] LOL! I don't know though. It could be interesting. Would probably help seal the business, too...

[medusa] or get me sacked...

[str8guy] Oh I doubt that. I'd be most surprised if a Headteacher would report something as delightful as a flash of your beautiful polly, my dear.

[medusa] well we wont find out will we :-p

[medusa] brb off to the little girls room - panties in hand

[str8guy] No!

[str8guy] stay

[medusa] ?

[str8guy] We haven't finished this discussion yet.

[medusa] we have m8. im not doing it, I told you

[str8guy] Yes you are.

[str8guy] Molly, you are.

[str8guy] Today's challenge

[str8guy] No knickers when you meet the headmaster

[str8guy] You don't have to flash him

[str8guy] If you don't want to

[str8guy] But no knickers

[medusa] i dont have to flash?

[str8guy] No, not if you don't want to.

[str8guy] But think about it

[str8guy] Think about it in general. Flashing, I mean.

[str8guy] That's what I want you to do next, Molly

[medusa] ?

[str8guy] You're so beatiful, my dear. Your body is a work of art, sheer perfection. Gorgeous little titties. The most magnificent polly in the world.

[str8guy] Those were meant for sharing, Molly. You can bring happiness to the world, brighten up days, cheer people's lives.

[str8guy] Simply by sharing your body

[medusa] puleeze

[str8guy] Your wonderful, peachy, pert, beautiful body

[str8guy] Don't you think it's your duty?

[str8guy] To spread happiness in the world.

[str8guy] With just a glimpse, a flash of your perfection?

[str8guy] I think so, Molly. I think it's your duty

[medusa] my duty to flash myself???

[str8guy] Yes

[medusa] as if

[str8guy] I'm deadly serious, Molly. Look at your screen. Look at that image. Is it not beautiful? Sensational even.

[str8guy] I never tire of looking at it. The beauty of your little, hairless slit, little Molly. The mystery. The ravishing prospect, the hidden temptation.

[str8guy] It shouldn't be hidden, Molly. It should't be hidden.

[str8guy] It's too precious to keep hidden.

[str8guy] It's a work of art. I know you like works of art.

[str8guy] And you know how they should be displayed, to allow people to see them, take in their beauty

[str8guy] That's what I want you to do, Molly. Think about it. I want you to flash yourself in public. Show off your body.

[medusa] hmmm

[str8guy] Let people see how perfect you are. How beauitiful,.

[str8guy] And today is the start. No panties at your meeting.

[str8guy] Oikay?

[str8guy] ?

[medusa] Okay, but I'm not flashing him.

[str8guy] Okay, that's fine. But let me know how it goes.

[medusa has quit]

Silver tongued bastard. I'm beginning to think he's evil. He plants things in your mind. Things you wouldn't ever dream of doing - all of a sudden, there you are thinking seriously about them. Driving down to the school this afternoon I started sliding my skirt up, exposing my thighs. No-one could see anything while I was in the car, there was nothing risky about it. There was no dual carriageway so I couldn't do that hackneyed old line of overtaking the lorries and slowing down to let them get a glimpse of my naked thighs. But even so I was thinking about it, and what's more I was starting to do it. Testing the water. Experimenting with the very thing I said I wasn't going to do. I knew I would probably succumb at some stage, but not that bloody soon.

But yes, I knew I'd end up doing it.

After all, don't I always?

As I say, I think he's evil.

The meeting with the headmaster went well. I didn't flash my pussy at him, but he enjoyed my legs nonetheless, and I helped ensure he got a good glimpse of them, twisting round in my chair and fidgeting in front of him. I like to think I left him nice and hard, and as I walked away I gave an extra wiggle to my backside. Molly the showgirl... Two weeks ago I wouldn't have done that. What is he turning me into?

However, I do find it fascinating, I have to admit. Hell, I've always known I can use my body to help get what I want. What girl doesn't? But it's not something I've consciously thought of, or used. I'm ambitious, but I want to get to the top because of my brains, not my cunt. So I've never used sexuality as a tool.

But as a toy? That's a different thing. And much more intriguing. Again, I've done my share of flirting and fucking, but I've never taken it into such a public realm. The idea of showing off, toying with my body, teasing people with flashes and glimpses of forbidden fruit, I find that really quite exciting. It gives a sense of power, I suppose. Watching them watch me, hoping for a quick flash. Teasing them, toying with them, dragging them along behind me. Then giving them a fleeting taste of what they want and watching their expressions. Watching lust etch itself on their faces. Lust caused by me. But thoughts of my body. By a desire to fuck me. I can make people want to fuck me. Just like that.

Now that is exciting. Tell me it isn't 3;

Off to cook tea now. Back later.