Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing June 14
Boring week, Hannah rang on the Wednesday night to see how I was, and Jon told
me to invite her out on the Saturday night. At first she didn't sound too keen,
but in the end we agreed a time and a place to meet.
Saturday June 19
We went into town on the bus and took care of a few things. Nothing exciting
except that 1 man realised that he could see all my legs right upto the top as I
sat on the bus. He'd stopped and stared for a few seconds before moving on, and
he followed us for a bit when we got off. I guess that he was hoping for more
but Jon had other things on his mind.
When it came to time to get ready to go out, Jon told me not to bother making a
lot of effort, "just put a dress and shoes on," he said. He told me that we were
going swimming at Mansfield. We met Hannah at a pub and had a drink before
going. While we were sat round a table Jon suddenly said (quite loudly), "Well
Hannah, have you left your knickers at home then, Vanessa has?" I've got used to
things like that, but Hannah was embarrassed and she went bright red. After a
few minutes of Hannah hiding behind her drink Jon asked her again, this time
quietly. Eventually Hannah said "yes" and Jon said, "And you'll lose that bra
soon too." Hannah looked puzzled but didn't say anything.
We drank-up and got into Jon's car. After we'd been driving north for about 10
minutes Hannah asked where we were going. All Jon would say was "Mansfield." As
we pulled into the car park Hannah said, "But this is a leisure centre!" Jon
didn't reply until he'd parked and he got out saying, "Come on." Hannah looked
puzzled as we queued-up to pay, but that was nothing to her expression as we
turned the corner into the changing area. Her eyes were wide open and her jaw
had dropped.
She said nothing as I pulled her arm into a changing cubicle. It wasn't until
Jon and me had stripped off and I started unfastening her dress that she finally
said, "I can't do this" but she didn't try to stop me undressing her. Her big
bra came off last and as it did Jon said, "You wanted people to see your body,
so now's your big chance." With that he stepped out of the cubicle and pulled
Hannah out. We were surrounded my dozens of either naked or rapidly becoming
naked people. As we pulled Hannah towards the swimming area she just stared at
first 1 naked man, then another without saying a word. She didn't even attempt
to cover her tits or pussy.
It was about 10 minutes before Hannah started talking. She started by saying,
"Look at all those dicks, I'm starting to get horny." "You won't get any of that
in here," Jon said. "We'll see about that!" Hannah said and walked off. We
didn't bother following her and we went for a swim. I just love these naturist
swims.
About an hour later we came across Hannah again. She was in the sauna with 3
men, all about in their thirties. Hannah was walking to all of them and sitting
with her legs wide open. I'm sure that she was trying to get them excited, but
she wasn't having any success. They all had very limp dicks. She said "Hi" when
we walked in, but she just kept talking to the men. After a while they all got
up and left together.
We next saw Hannah in the changing rooms when the place was closing. She came
and grabbed her clothes and was off mumbling something about going home with
some man. As we drove home I said sorry to Jon, I told him that I didn't expect
Hannah to react like that. Jon wasn't angry, he just said, "There's nowt so
queer as folk."
Sunday June 20
Was a quiet day, after breakfast Jon took me to the hotel gym and we had a
workout, but Jon had told me to wear my white shorts and a T-shirt. He didn't
seem to be in the mood for any fun.
The afternoon was reasonably warm and I lay out on the patio while Jon worked on
his PC. There wasn't' much sun, but I was determined to start my all-over tan.
I was laid there on the sun-lounger with my feet on the floor at either side and
dozing off when I heard a sound. I slowly half opened an eye and saw Trevor
standing there. He hadn't seen me open my eyes because he was staring at my
jewellery. I decided to let him enjoy the scenery and closed my eyes again.
It seemed like ages before I heard Jon (who was wearing some shorts) come
outside and say, "Hi, you must be Trevor, I'm Jon, we spoke on the phone." After
Trevor mumbled a 'Hi', Jon said, "Oh don't worry about Vanessa, she spends most
of her live without clothes on. Look as much as you like, we don't mind, in fact
Vanessa likes being watched, she likes the effect that it has on men's
trousers." At that point I opened my eyes, just in time to see Trevor moving his
hands in front of what looked like an uncomfortable bulge in the front of his
trousers.
I said "Hi" to Trevor and asked if I could get him a drink before he started. He
just said "No" and rushed off to the garage to get the mower. Jon just smiled
and went back in. I got a drink and got back on the sun-lounger.
It took at least twice as long for Trevor to cut the grass at the back of the
house that day, and when he finally came and told me that he's finished, I could
see a wet patch on his trousers.
