Nancy flashes while shopping for Helen's sexy nightgown as her birthday gift.
The next day, Nancy picked up her boyfriend at his house and drove him to the mall.
"I was just thinking of having you do something," he said.
"Oh, oh," she looked at him with a sexy grin. "It's always dangerous when you're thinking and I'm doing. What are you thinking of having me do now?"
"Maybe you can try on and model the nightgowns for me and--" he said pausing in his thoughts to look at her as if she was sitting there naked.
She looked at him and smiled in the way she smiled when he asked her to answer the door naked for pizza delivery and in the way that she smiled when he asked her to accidentally on purpose lose her bikini top on a crowded beach.
"You want me to flash men my naked body while trying and modeling on sexy nightgowns on the pretense of buying one for your mother as her birthday gift?" She looked at him and laughed. "Is that it? Is that what you want me to do so that we can have hot pillow talk and even hotter sex later while discussing your mother's seduction and my flashing?"
"Yes," he said. "And, of course, you are free to flash women too," he said.
"Of course," she said. "Even though I more enjoy flashing women, flashing men is more fun. Men are more appreciative of my flashing them. Men are so easy to flash. Men give me more feedback with their stares and leers than do women. Women act as if they don't want to be caught looking but men don't care," she said with a laugh.
"So, you agree to flash while undressing and trying on nightgowns," he said looking at her with hopeful excitement.
"Actually flashing would be fun. We haven't done any flashing in a while and flashing will alleviate your boredom," she said with a sexy smile.
"I'm never bored when you're flashing," he said laughing.
"Being the exhibitionist that I am, I've never been bored while flashing my body either. Helping to make my flashing appear somewhat accident, it's always easier to do that when flashing both men and women," she said driving with one hand and curling her hair around her finger with her other hand. "Anything to make my man happy," she said grabbing his cock through his pants while driving.
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They found a store, their favorite store to flash, the only store in the mall that still had curtains on their dressing rooms. The store was a hangout for exhibitionist men and voyeuristic women. Hoping to see something they shouldn't see of other women undressing and dressing, there were always a couple of men who casually positioned themselves in front of the dressing room curtains while their girlfriends and/or wives tried on clothes. Some of the men who frequented the store weren't even waiting for their wives or girlfriends. They just went there to see what they could see.
Joshua went one way and Nancy went the other in search of a sexy nightgown for Helen. Ordinarily, Joshua wouldn't be caught dead shopping for women's clothes. No doubt thinking that he'd be deemed a transsexual man looking for a sexy outfit, he didn't feel comfortable looking at sexy nightgowns. Converse to how he perceived himself when looking for nightgowns, female shoppers found him sexy and some even gave him the eye. Female shoppers continually jockeyed for position for him to notice them. Obviously, if ever he broke up with Nancy, instead of going to a bar or a club hoping to find a woman, instead he should go shopping in a women's clothing store. After finding two that he liked, not much of a shopper, he found Nancy across the store and presented her with a red, sexy nightgown and a pretty, blue one.
"They're nice but they're not sexy enough. They don't show anything," she said taking one look at them and looking away to reject his selection with a look of disinterest and with wave of her hand. Then, as if she knew she had a winner, she looked at him and smiled. "How about this one?" Flashing him an even bigger smile, she pulled a black nightgown from out of the rack as if pulling a rabbit from out of a hat.
"Wow! That's sexy. I like that one," he said touching it and feeling it as if his mother was already wearing the nightgown.
"Low cut, short, sheer, and very revealing, I think this is the one that will show you the most of your mother's body," she said whispering the last part of what she obviously dared not say too loud for fear that someone might overhear her.
"Wow," he said again, this time reaching his hand inside the nightgown. He held the nightgown and his hand up to the light. "I can see every line in my hand through this nightgown. I like it. I can see her modeling this and not knowing all that she's showing. How much is it?"
"A hundred bucks," she said.
"A hundred bucks? For a nightgown? Seriously? Are you kidding me? For this? Holy shit. There's nothing to it."
"I don't think that's a lot for this nightgown," she said holding it up against her. "A good flannel nightgown will cost nearly the same."
"If I add up all the clothes that I'm wearing, except for my sneakers, I don't think they add up to a hundred bucks. Gees, Nance, that's a lot of money just for a nightgown," he said looking from the nightgown to look at her before examining the nightgown again. "Don't you think?"
"I've been meaning to tell you that you need to be dressing better instead of dressing like a bum. You need to shop for some new clothes. You're out of touch with how much everything costs," she said with a laugh. "Besides," she said with a dirty laugh and pausing to give him a sexy look while seductively holding the nightgown up to her sexy body. "Think of your mother wearing this. Think of all that you'd see of her."
"Wow," he said. "She'd look so hot in that."
"Even with the lights turned down low," she said purposely teasing him, "you'd definitely see her breasts, her areolas, her nipples, her pussy, and her ass. If this nightgown gets you a blowjob from your mother, it's worth every penny," she said moving closer to him to whisper her message.
"You're right. Go try it on and model it for me," he said returning her sexy smile with his and with a wink while looking over at the men standing by the dressing room. "I can't wait to see how you look wearing it. If it looks good on you, I can only imagine how hot it will look on my mother."
"Okay," she said wrinkling her brow when he rejected her for his mother. "But you do realize that I have a better body than your mother. Right?"
"I know that Nance but she's my Mom and it's every son's wicked desire to see his mother naked. Gees, don't be so jealous. Don't be so touchy," he said grabbing at his crotch while whispering his words so as not to be overheard.
