Recently I have had some work done on my house including the removal of an old chain link fence and gates, replacing them with wrought iron. The old gates are lying in a heap with other debris on the side of my driveway awaiting the day the contractor finished and hauls it all away.

A few moments ago, a man knocked on my door. I was (as usual) naked, so when I answered I pretended to a degree of modesty by standing somewhat to the side of the door to conceal most of my nudity, but it was obvious I was naked because my right breast was fully exposed. I noticed his eyes look at my breast and then quickly look back at my face, as if he had done something forbidden. He took it in stride and told me he was a neighbor from down the street and wanted to know if I planned to dispose of the gates as he needed some. I stepped out a bit further and told him it was fine...he could help himself to the gates. He asked if I planned to get rid of the 3 seat swing also and I told him absolutely not as that is where I loved to sit naked in the sun. I told him I was a nudist and I hated clothes. Really? he asked me... I said sure, don't you hate wearing clothes? Wouldn't you rather be naked? He told me that was new to him and he had never thought about it. I stepped out a bit further and extended my hand, told him my name was Linda and if he ever wanted to try sitting naked in the sun with me to stop by when he noticed the tarps or drapes concealing the swing and he would probably find me there nude.

He told me his name, we shook hands, I gave him a good look at my totally nude self and he told me he would be back later with a truck to pick up the gates.

I think I have to go sit in the swing for a while now. I want to be sure to be in a position where I can expose my naked body to him some more.

This sucker keeps sending me his hate mail. Even though I have told him I will send him another naked photo of myself every time he sends me an ugly message.

I have come to the conclusion he secretly loves looking at my big fat naked body, otherwise, he would stop the negative mail campaign.

Methinks he doth protest too much.

Anyone who wishes to help me out, please do drop a line to Puggs and let him know we all still like him despite his mental handicap.

Linda Talley - Fatfemnudist Fat Naked and Proud

I so enjoy having my photos viewed by as many strangers as possible that I encourage everyone to copy, print, download, e-mail, upload, share, trade, post, exhibit and distribute them freely all over the adult internet community. If you are reading this and care to help expose me to the world, then please help yourself to any and all of my photos and share them liberally.
You can find them all at [url]http://photos.yahoo.com/fatlindatalleynaked[/url] (don't let Yahoo convince you there are no photos available...If you are a Yahoo member just click on the sign in button at the top of the page, then accept the adult content/age disclaimer and re-renter the URL. There are almost 300 pictures there) or visit [url]http://www.fatfemnudist.com[/url] (there are a few less pics on this site) And they are always 100% free. In any case, please know all of my photos are there for the sheer thrill of sharing them with as many strangers as possible so I like to see them distributed freely. If you care to help expose me, then please feel free to e-mail or re-post my photos on any adult oriented site on the internet. I hope you enjoy them.

Thanks
Linda Talley - fatfemnudist

He keeps sending me hate mail. Says I am disgusting. Tells me call Jenny Craig and get some exercise. So every time he e-mails me another hate message I send him another Fat Naked "Disgusting" photo of myself.

He just has too small a brain to understand, when he stops sending me the vomit that spews from his ugly mind, I will stop sending him my photos.

Meanwhile, he hasn't the balls to even show a face shot of himself. His profile is as empty as his head. At least I enjoy a healthy sex life while this poor miserable wretch is sitting in a dark corner in his room pulling his pud in the cover of darkness and secrecy. How sad to be Puggs.


Puggs, get a life! (Better yet get an afterlife) and stay out of mine.

Linda Talley - Fatfemnudist Fat Naked and Proud!

I make no secret of my identity when I post on the internet anymore. I now regularly include my real name, Linda Talley whenever I upload nude n nasty photos of myself so it only stand to reason that I would wonder what might happen if someone at work found my web page and printed a lot of my explicit photos.

This is how I fantasize it....


I came into work early that morning in order to catch up on some paperwork that needed attention.
The office was quiet and I was enjoying the time alone
(the other 3 girls would not be in for a couple of hours yet)
when one of the men came in from the warehouse to bring me the list of supplies that needed to be
ordered. "Hey Will, what's up?" I greeted him. "You tell me", he replied and gave me an
uncharacteristic wink. He turned to go and I thanked him for bringing me the order list and
he said, "No problem, let me know if I can do anything for you." He stressed the word anything and
I wondered what was on his mind. He had a mischievous grin on and a wicked sparkle in his eye.
No sooner had he left then, I got a visit from another of the men from the warehouse.
"Hey Linda" he said, "have you got any aspirin or Tylenol?" "No, I am sorry", I told him "I'm afraid
I don't" I replied. Concentrating on the papers I was working on I did not look up at him.
"Then how about a band-aid?" he asked. I thought I must have misunderstood him.
"What?" I asked as I looked up at him. "Which do you need a pill or a bandage?"
He leaned over my desk resting his elbows on the counter and lowered his voice as he replied
"Either will do if you will be my nurse." This behavior was not typical around the job.
The company has a strict sexual harassment policy and it has a broad encompassing definition.
I decided to play it off. "Yeah right!" I said, "you need to go back to work before your supervisor
catches you off the floor." He turned to leave smiling at me as he said "OK I will be seeing you!"
and he laughed as he walked out of the door.

It was several hours later when I picked up my ringing phone and was summoned to the office of the
shipping manager; my supervisor, Vernon. His office was at the far end of the warehouse/loading dock
so I had to walk through most of the work area in the huge warehouse where the 60 or so workers were
busy pulling and packing orders and loading trucks. There were 7 trucks from 5 different
transportation companies backed into the dock and the drivers were all standing around talking to each
other while waiting for their trucks to be loaded. As I walked past them, it was impossible not to
notice they all followed me with their eyes. Each was watching me intently as I walked by and one by
one, they said hello to. Or asked me how I was doing or commented what a nice day it was. I smiled at
them in turn and said hello back to them. One of them said "You look great today Linda" I had never
seen or met this man before yet he knew my name. "Thanks" I said, "I feel great."

When I got to Vern's office he asked me to come in and close the door. Uh oh! That is what they tell
you when they are ready to discipline you. "Have a seat Linda, I need to talk to you." "Sure" I said
sitting across from him, "What's on your mind?" I glanced around knowing that his office with three
sides of glass gave him a good view of everyone on the floor and of course gave them all a good view
of the office. There were blinds that could be pulled for privacy but he left them open. He reached
into his desk and pulled out a stack of papers. He laid them on his desk and I felt my heart began to
pound wildly as I noticed the top page was a photograph printed from the Internet. It was a photo of
me! I was posed lying on a bed and naked and you could see one black hand on my right ankle and one
white hand on my left ankle as the two men out of frame held my legs wide apart for a clear pussy
shot. Another hand was reaching into the photo from below and was spreading my pussy lips apart.
The photo was printed on plain paper (not photo paper) so it was not glossy but even on that flat
copy grade paper, my pussy looked wet and glistening and oozed a white trickle of cum from it. My
face was clearly visible and no one could possibly mistake the fact that this pornographic photograph
was me. "This is difficult for me, but I need to talk to you about these", he said indicating the
stack of photos in front of him. I felt my face go red and a host of butterflies began churning in my
stomach. I swallowed hard, hoping my voice would not betray my total fear when I asked him "what
about them? May I see them all?" He handed me the stack of papers. It was a considerable collection.
I counted them as I went through them. 42 photos. All of myself in nude, sexual and compromising
positions. There was the one of myself being fucked dogie style while sucking another mans cock.
There was one showing me lying naked and spread eagle on a blanket on the ground in a wooded area,
with 13 men all stroking their cocks and I was covered in cum. I remember that photo was taken near
the end of a session where each man had cum on me at least once, some of them had unloaded on me
twice and two very intrepid men had managed to ejaculate on me three times! I was covered in cum.
It was on my belly, my thighs, pussy, tits, in my hair, face, and in my open mouth. My tongue was
extended and as I licked a slurp of cum off my lips, another load was being deposited and it shined
in a white gooey line across my face and tongue and chin. I continued going through the photos, so
keenly aware of Vern's eyes on me as I did so. My brain was trying to decide what my response should
be. "I don't know what to say" I told him. I continued to shuffle through the photos, moving the top
one to the bottom so one by one, they were revealed. I did not try to hold the pictures in any
concealing manner. What was the point? He had obviously seen them all. Still as I looked through
them, I realized, he kept looking down to view what photo was now on top. I continued to shuffle the
pages showing one after the other of my pictures, but I was no longer looking at them. I was looking
around and noticing how the entire warehouse had come to a standstill. Every man there had his
attention on me sitting in Vern's office looking at dozens of dirty pictures of myself that I had
so boldly uploaded to the Internet. Finally I asked Vern, "Where did you get these? What are they
doing in your desk?" "Well" he began, I don't know how to tell you this, but they were all taped to
the mens room walls. Apparently they have been there all day. Everyone seems to have seen them.
I only found out about them about an hour ago and I have been trying to figure out how to tell you
about them." I opened my mouth, "Look Vern..." He stopped me. "Listen" he said, you know that
whatever you do on your own time is your business. As long as you are not using the company name or
logo or associating yourself any way with the corporation, photos of this type on the Internet is not
a major concern for us. The concern is this. Every man out there", he gestured with his hand at the
crew beyond the glass, "has seen these photos of you." I think it may be difficult for you, especially
over the next few days as I expect you will find yourself receiving looks and comments that you may
not want in the workplace." "I understand" I told him. "Of course it is my own fault", I admitted.
"If I had not put those pictures on the Internet, then no one could have found them to print them
and display them so prominently for everyone here to see." I looked again at all the faces in the
warehouse. They were all watching. Some turned away when I made eye contact but several of them just
licked their lips or winked at me. I could see there were many men out there that would be approaching
me to ask questions, make comments or propositions. "I want you to know, Linda", Vern said,
"that despite the fact that these have been posted here, I will not tolerate anyone harassing you
and if you find yourself in a position that you feel is threatening or uncomfortable you let me know
and I will deal with it OK?" Wow! What a boss! He was being so understanding about this. "I have to
ask" I began, "Do you have any idea who would have posted these?" "No", he replied. "I have done some
asking around and no one seems to know who did it. If you think you know or if you find out and want
me to take disciplinary action, all you have to do is tell me. Otherwise, unless you feel it is
warranted, I am willing to let the matter pass in the best way it can considering the circumstances."

I looked out at the warehouse again. Now that the situation looked like it was not going to threaten
my job, I began to settle into it. After all I put those pictures out there with no hesitation,
knowing that they might(would probably) be seen by co-workers. I looked at those faces watching me
and I wondered how many of them had copied down the URL address that was prominently displayed in
ll of those most revealing photos that would let them go home and view the rest of my considerable
collection of (over 600) pictures on my web page. I wondered which ones of them would stroke
themselves while looking at my photos. I tried to pick out which ones might want to have pictures
taken with me as they fucked me. I returned my attention to Vern. His eyes were on the photos on the
desk. "I am sorry for this" he said. "It's OK", I told him "after all, it was not your fault.
I appreciate how difficult it must be for you to have to deal with something like this, but to be
truthful with you Vern, I can't bring myself to apologize for the photos. I have so much fun taking
them and sharing them. I have always tried to be sure that any reference to my passion for exhibition
has been kept well away from the work place. In the past a couple of men who used to work here came
to me and told me they had seen me on the Internet. I told them, that we could not discuss it at
work, but if they wanted to chat about it or see more, they would have to e-mail me from their home
to mine. They understood and we had some fun together but never discussed it at work in any way.
Always after hours." "Well I certainly appreciate that" Vern told me. "May I assume" he asked "that
we will not have to escalate this and involve human resources? Or do you wish to file a complaint?"
I could see he hesitated at having to ask this question and suddenly I understood, he was less
concerned with the photos than he was with having to deal with a sexual harassment matter in his
office and warehouse. "Oh my no!" I exclaimed. "I would never ask the company to intervene in a
matter of my own making. I can only take sole responsibility as I knowingly and willingly put those
photos in such an accessible forum. Please don't be concerned about that. If you have no intention
of reprimanding me then I have no intention of complaining about it!" He breathed a sign of relief.
"God I can't tell you how much that reassures me" he said. He reached for the photos. "Do you want
these?", he asked "or shall I just shred them for you?" We both stood up, he had the photos in his
hand. I reached out and took them. "I think maybe I should shred them don't you? Unless you feel
you should dispose of them here." "No, no, it's OK", he said "you go ahead and dispose of them
yourself as you wish. After all, they are your pictures. I thought I saw a bit of a disappointed
look cross his face as I took the stack of porno pics. I looked down and now that he was standing
I could see he had an enormous erection prominently visible in his slacks. I started to go, but then
turned back. "I want to thank you Vern for handling this so professionally for me. I really
appreciate it. Let me know how I can repay you. I feel like I owe you one. A big one!" I picked up
a pen from his desk and carefully noted the URL to my web page on his note pad. You will find my
personal e-mail address on that site, so just send me a note if you think of anything I can do to
show my appreciation." I looked at him and reached out to shake his hand. "...for the professional
attitude of course."

I left his office and it was like a situation comedy the way everyone turned to go back to work after
having so obviously watched as I met with Vern. One by one, as I walked back to my desk, I could feel
their eyes once again on my body. It was as if I was walking naked right there. Then, as I approached
the truck drivers, I had an inspiration. I "accidentally" dropped the sheaf of papers. They scattered
all over the floor. There I was, laid out on the warehouse floor my pussy exposed, a cock in my mouth,
my tits being sucked on, fingering myself, and being fucked and sucked in every conceivable manner
and all these truckers came to my rescue. Each bent immediately to pick up all the papers for me. The
ones that had fallen face down were dutifully righted and every man there was careful to pay attention
to each picture to make sure it was not upside down. I stooped down as if I was going to pick up some
of the papers, but I did not lend a hand, it was too delicious letting them all "help" me pick them
up. One by one, they each handed me a stack of papers. I noticed one of them turn and walk away from
the group. He had one of the photos in his hand and tried to casually conceal it as he turned away.
I was not about to challenge him. I just pretended that I did not notice. I thanked them all for
helping me and smiled at them. They all smiled back and told me it was not a problem...they said they
were glad to help out. "Thanks" I told them, "maybe I can return the favor some day." I again turned
toward the office, "Linda!", one of them said. "outstanding photos woman! I will be visiting your web
site. Keep up the good work!" "Thanks" I said, "I intend to. Tell your friends!"

I walked back into the office (or should I say the kennel? The other women I work with are all
bitches and they all have rabies and distemper and probably fleas). When I walked in they all
stopped talking about whatever they were discussing and turned to look at me. I wondered if they had
caught info about the photos and decided it could not possibly be a secret to them. I laid the photos
on my desk and made no attempt to hide them. I began shuffling through them again, making sure they
could see the basic content. "Too bad, these weren't printed on some good quality photo paper" I said
to them. And they all turned back to their desks.

I smiled to myself. Sometimes it pays to get up at 3 A.M. That way you can come into work before
anyone shows up and no one has to see you taping naked photos of yourself to the mens room wall!
I counted the photos again...41 of them. Funny when I left home this morning I had 63 and I made
certain that everyone of them had my web page info on them. I expect I will be busy with a lot of
email for the next few days.

Although this is a fantasy only at this point, I want very much to do this one day. Anyone out there ready to help me please let me know.


It was 3 A.M. I had been up all night chatting on the internet and sharing my nude and
sexually explicit photos with dozens of people. I had been chatting off and on with Doug all night.
Turned out, he lived nearby and sounded like a lot of fun. He wanted very much to play with me and
after a bit of coaxing he convinced me to allow him to meet me for some nude in public play. I had
related some very specific ideas to him about some things I wanted to try and he got so caught up in
the fantasy that by the time I agreed to meet him I was not sure how much of what we planned was my
idea or his. He added some sexy and exciting ideas that just were so tempting that I finally agreed
to meet him.

I allowed Doug to pick me up at the all night supermarket parking lot near my house. It was within
walking distance and I did not have to worry about him knowing where I lived in case he turned out to
be that crazy obsessive maniac you always fear you will meet on the computer. All I carried with me
was a small wrist strap wallet with some "emergency cash" in it. I did not even take my ID. What we
were up to was a bit risky and there was always the chance I could be arrested or stranded or ???
My God was I crazy? What was I thinking? I almost turned to go back home when I saw the little brown
Honda enter the lot.

Doug drove up to me and introduced himself. Right away, he put me at ease by telling me if I was
having second thoughts about this he would understand and I did not have to go through with it if I
did not want to. He would not be angry if I changed my mind. He must have realized how nervous I was.
I got in the car and he turned off the engine so we could discuss a bit how and where we might
accomplish our daring escapade.

I told him there was a Park and Ride lot for the Metro Rail nearby but if we were going to actually
do this, I wanted to find something a bit further away. I did not want the experience to end too soon.

First he gave me his cell phone number which I tucked away in my wrist pouch. I made sure I did not
carry any cell phone with me so it would not be too easy to get "help" for my eventual predicament.

He drove me to a Park and Ride in another city, some 22 miles from my house. With each mile, I got
more nervous and excited.

I made sure I was wearing an inexpensive dress that buttoned all the way down the front and I had
nothing else on but shoes.

When we got to the Park and Ride lot, there were 3 taxis there and the drivers were all leaning on
their cars, smoking and talking while they waited for fares.

Doug pulled up near the cabs. He left the motor running as planned and asked me if I was ready to
give this a try. I took a deep breath and told him yes. Before we got out of the car, he took my hand
and squeezed it. "This is making me so hot already", he said. "I can't wait to see how this turns out".
I gave a nervous laugh and he said, "come on, let's give these guys an eyeful and then some."

We got out of the car and walked over to the ring of taxi drivers and Doug took the initiative. "Hi",
he said to the drivers. I noticed his camera in his hand all ready to take photos. The cab drivers
returned his greeting. One of them asked if we wanted to hire a cab. "Actually", Doug said, "we don't
need to go anywhere, I just wonder if you would be so kind as to help us win a $200.00 bet?" "I'll
give you each $20.00 if you help us out." (That came out of nowhere...Doug and I had never discussed
paying the drivers for anything other than a taxi ride!)

"What do you need us to do?" they wanted to know. Doug reached his hand out to me and sort of
escorted me into the middle of the three men. "This is Linda", he told them "and she has been
challenged to get totally naked and pose for photos with one or more complete strangers. All you have
to do is let her take off her clothes and then just pose with her. You can even touch and fondle her
if you want to, as long as we can take pictures of it." (Whoa! This was another wrinkle we had not
discussed, but I felt my pussy begin to drip with juice when he told them that!)

They all kind of looked at one another and although one of them looked hesitant, the other two were
definitely interested. One of them had a smile on his face and a gleam in his eyes that promised he
would be very much fun in this situation. I saw him looking me up and down apparently undressing me
before we even got to that part!

Finally they all shook their heads in agreement and then all 4 men turned to me expectantly. It was
time! OMG I was so nervous I could hardly handle the buttons as I began to unfasten my dress. When I
got near the bottom of the row of buttons, I looked around the parking lot for any signs of security
cars and then dropped the dress off my shoulders and let it drop at me feet. I bent over and picked
it up to lay it aside when Doug said:, "Here let me hold that. I don't want it in the pictures." He
draped it over his shoulder and began to give me directions to stand in the middle of the 3 cab
drivers. It was so exciting to be standing there in the pre-dawn hours with not a stitch of clothes
on for 4 complete strangers. Doug began to snap pictures.

After a couple of shots, the third driver, the one who looked so eager, reached his hand out and
began to gently pinch my nipple. I just about exploded. It was so deliciously naughty. Just then a
car drove in and parked nearby. I almost panicked. "Shit, give me my dress Doug, there is a man
getting out of that car!"

"Forget about it", Doug said. "You have to finish this dare before I give you your clothes. So what
if he sees? The more the merrier!"

Oh Christ. This was more than I bargained for. I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach now.

The man who drove in was now out of his car and walking directly toward us. He had to pass the taxi
stand to go to the Metro platform and the trains would begin running in another 15 minutes or so. I
hoped we could wrap this up before too many passengers began to show up.

The stranger headed toward us had a briefcase in his hand and a cell phone to his ear. As he got
closer and saw me standing there nude being fondled by now two of the taxi drivers he stopped cold
in his tracks. He was now close enough that I could clearly hear him tell the person on the phone.
"I'll call you back." He took the last few steps toward us and looked me fully up and down before
he asked if I needed any help.

I told the stranger that I was not in any danger and I was sorry if I offended him but we were just
trying to complete a dare for money. He said he was not the least bit offended and in fact he found
the situation a very nice way to start his day. He held up his picture cell phone. "Do you mind if I
snap a pic or two as well?" Before I could answer, Doug replied, "Not at all! Help yourself. Take all
the photos you want and then be sure to post them all over the internet!" (Yes! I loved that idea and
Doug knew it)

So there we were. Three men posing with me, two of them fondling my tits and two men taking photos of
it, and I had never met any of them before that night!

A moment later, the most eager of the three cab drivers leaned down and took one of my nipples in his
mouth. He bit it gently and before I could get over that, he reached his hand down and slipped two
fingers into my very wet pussy! Oh Jesus, I just about lost it! My knees went rubbery and week and I
could hardly stand. I was so horny and excited by now, if any of them had laid me across the hood of
the cab and fucked me I think I would have just let it happen.

Then there was another set of headlights coming.
"OK" I said to Doug. "I think I have fulfilled the dare now don't you? So please give me my dress
and let's get out of here before someone else shows up."

I watched as Doug put the lens cap on the camera and the stranger reached out his hand to me.
"Thanks", he said. "My name is Bill and I would love to chat with you sometime." He handed me
business card. "It has my phone numbers and my e-mail address on it. Please drop me a line or
give me a call. I would love to know more about you." I took the card and shook his hand. "Thanks"
I said, I love meeting people when I am naked" (This was certainly the truth)

I turned to Doug to retrieve my dress and he started to hand it to me, but at the last moment
snatched it back..."oh!" he cried, " I just thought of something to put the perfect end to this dare.
Hang on a minute, let me get something from my car." And he turned and headed back to his automobile
that was idling with the driver door open, carrying my dress with him.

I began to thank the cab drivers and we all introduced ourselves. I reached into my wrist pouch and
handed them each a small paper that had my web site and e-mail address on it. "Take a look at the
site in a day or two" I told them, and we will post the photos for you to see."

It was then I heard the car door close and Doug began to drive away. I stood there helplessly
watching as he drove by waving my dress in the air like a battle flag. "Good luck honey! And thanks,
this was fun! We must do it again sometime." And off he went leaving me there in the parking lot
stripped bare and exposed to the world.

"Oh Shit! Oh Fuck! Oh Damn!" I turned to the cab drivers. "That son of a bitch!", I exclaimed. "I
can't believe he would do this." "I was being such a player going along with this stunt for him and
now he drives off and leaves me here!"

I asked the third cab driver (he told me his name was Larry) if he would please let me hire his cab
to go home. I showed him I had enough cash in my wrist pouch to pay him and he told me to get in. "But",
he said as I reached for the handle on the back door, "I wonder if you would ride up front next to
me?" "Sure, why not?" I replied and got into the car. He got in and drove out of the lot as we said
goodbye to Bill and the other cab drivers.

"I am sorry", I began as we drove away. "What are you sorry for?" he asked. "Because Doug promised
to pay you $20.00 and he stiffed all 3 of you." "What are you kidding?" he asked. "Do you really think
we cared about the money? It was awesome just being a part of this baby. It is not every day you get
some woman who wants to get naked for you in front of God and everybody!"

The ride home was lengthy, made even more so as Larry conspicuously got conveniently "lost" a few
times. He did not put the meter on until long after we left the parking lot and he turned it off way
before we got to my house to make up for it. Every once in a while he would reach over and touch my
tit. At one point he asked me to turn sideways and spread my legs for him so he could get a good look
at my pussy. "I won't charge you for the trip if you do this" he told me. After a moment thinking
about it, I abandoned what was left of my better judgment and spread them wide so he could see
better. In order to facilitate this he pulled into a Jack In The Box parking lot and set the parking
brake. As I presented my very wet pussy to him he boldly reached out and shoved his fingers inside
me. I watched him intently as he fingered me. We made a lot of eye contact while he shoved his
fingers deeper and deeper inside me pumping them in and out and making me breathless. It only took a
few good strokes and my cream oozed out all over his gooey hand. I shivered with the orgasm and just
before he settled himself back into a driving position in his seat, he leaned over and gave my pussy
a long slow lick and planted a smacking kiss on the clit.

Then he calmly put the car in gear and began to slowly back out of the space. "Hope you don't mind" he
said, "but I have to ask. Do you enjoy doing this? Exposing yourself to strangers and letting them
play with your naked body?" "Oh yes very much!", I confessed. "it is almost unbearably exciting!"
"OK then", he said, "then there is just one last thing." And with that he pulled into the drive thru
lane of the Jack In The Box as he said "I am really just dying for a cup of coffee and a burger".

He placed his order and pulled the cab thru to the window. A bored looking woman came to the window
to take his money and her eyes popped when she saw me sitting naked on the passenger seat. She did
not comment, but just told the driver that it would be a few moments before the order was up. She
walked away from the window and in a moment two young men appeared near the window from the back.
It was obvious that the woman had told them about the naked fat woman in the cab at the window, and
they tried to look casual as they tried to get a glimpse.

That was when Larry spoke up. "Don't be shy men, it is OK if you want to look at my nude passenger.
She likes it when strangers look at her naked. Come on over and get a good look!" Soon they were both
leaning out the drive up window as Larry directed me to "present" myself to them. "Go ahead and
spread your legs for them....Give a good look at the sweet pussy Linda" I was absolutely compelled to
oblige. As I did so, he informed them if they had picture phones, they could take a couple of shots.
One of them immediately reached into his pocket under his apron and produced his phone. He started
snapping away as Larry once again inserted his fingers in my wet slit. The boys were both beaming by
the time the woman brought the food. As we drove away, Larry handed me the bag. "Are you hungry?" he
asked. I told him that I was not hungry and I thought that the burger was for him. "Hell no," he
said. "I just wanted coffee, but that would have not taken very much time at all" He winked at me
and grinned as he pulled out of the parking lot to take me the last few miles to my house.

It was almost full daylight when we pulled up to my driveway. My neighbor was walking out to his
car and I did NOT want him to view me getting out of this cab wearing nothing but shoes and a wrist
pouch. So Larry let me wait as I hunkered down a bit in the seat while the neighbor drove away.

I thanked Larry profusely for the fun he had helped me have and we even exchanged phone numbers.
He told me he would love to "play" again soon.

I offered him cash for the ride and he very generously declined.

I got out of the cab and went to my door. I bent down to retrieve the key I had left hidden there

for the night knowing that Larry's eyes were on my naked ass as I did so.

I unlocked the door and turned to wave goodbye watching the cab drive away.
When I got inside, I immediately booted up my computer to find the photos Doug had taken were
already uploaded to the internet.

My computer alerted me that I had a private message. It was from Doug. I signed into the chat
room we met in earlier that previous night and found him there......

>Doug694u: So? Tell me all about it! I can't wait to hear. Oh and when do you want to pick up
your dress?

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