The Flasher Club

The advert was small, almost indiscernible, just a couple of words and an email, placed into a local sex contact website. It was not designed to attract attention but it attracted Melissa’s and soon after Matt’s attention as well.In an instant, they decided they would have to attend this event and Melissa shot off an email to the contact provided.It would take a week to get a reply and in that time, Melissa and Matt had concluded that it was just another one of those waste of times. When it did arrive, it was cagey, to say the least; suggesting a pub meeting one night with both of them attending, with information as to where to sit and more or less, what to wear.The reply was all above board, but they both wondered whether it would be worth their while. In the end, they turned up and followed the instructions to the letter; intrigue had got the better of them and the advert suggested it would be a lot of fun.Having spent two hours at the pub, four gin and tonics for Melissa and three pints for Matt, and with no obvious contact, they decided to leave. The person they thought they would be meeting was obviously a couple of hours late and the sheer waste of time was written isvecbahis all over their faces. As they moved to leave, a middle-aged woman bumped into them, apologised and then pointed to them.“Melissa and Matt, right?” she asked.They both looked at her dumbfounded.“Should we know you?” They announced almost simultaneously.“Jenny,” she said, holding out her hand.“Jenny?” Melissa looked at Matt.“That’s my real name you know me as Angela.”The penny dropped and Melissa and Matt found themselves nodding at her.  They were about to ask why she was so late but was immediately interrupted.“I wasn’t late, I was watching from over there”, she pointed to a chair by the door of the pub, “I’m sorry but we have to be so careful with people. So many don’t take our little group serious and just want to join for a laugh or to sneak some pictures out and plaster them all over Facebook or Instagram.”Melissa smiled and in a funny sort of way understood Jenny’s predicament.The three of them eventually sat down and chatted about the group, where they met, what they did and what Matt and Melissa should expect if they were to join. Jenny highlighted that she thought they would be a great asset isveçbahis giriş to the group.Melissa found the whole explanation entertaining and exciting, but something niggled at Matt’s consciousness.“So what do the women get out of this arrangement? If you don’t mind me asking.”Jenny smiled. “Some get a lot out of it, if you get my drift, others are just happy to display their charms.”By the time they left, both Melissa and Matt informed Jenny that they would be at the next meeting. They were far too intrigued not to.“There’s no pressure for you to join in, you’d be welcome to just watch,” Jenny added, but the knowing smile on her face didn’t go unnoticed.ooOooOn the night of the meet, Melissa must have tried on outfit after outfit. Though it was fairly obvious to Matt as to how she would have to dress if she was going to participate, and Melissa being Melissa, she wouldn’t be able to pass up on the possibility of acting naughty.The meeting was to take place in the Grouse Inn. The landlord had reserved a place for the group’s gathering in a part of the building called the bell view, primarily because of the church tower that could be seen in the distance out of one isveçbahis yeni giriş of the windows.It seemed ironic to Melissa that it should use the word view, and even more ironic that a church was looking over them.The landlord was of course, in on the whole meeting and would steer non-members away from the local gathering; making it out to be a private gathering or party.The evening started in a normal fashion with everyone chatting, drinking and socialising.  Towards the latter part of the evening, Melissa found herself sitting next to Jenny and Mike, one on either side of her.“So, are you stopping?” asked Jenny.Melissa nodded affirmatively.“Why the coat?”“Are all these people part of your group?” Asked Melissa.“Yes, just the twenty of us tonight, there’s a few more but they couldn’t make it.”“In for a penny then,” said Melissa.She unbuttoned and quickly removed her coat, placing it behind her. By the time Mike had caught up with the action, his eyes popped out of their sockets. Jenny sat back in the chair and smiled at Melissa as she caught the attention of Matt, who was busy chatting to two other blokes by the bar.Melissa’s nipples were on fire and it was evident from the way they pushed outwards through the see-through white fabric that she was aroused and excited. She wiggled them; primarily for Jenny’s benefit but the two guys chatting to Matt stopped talking and just stared at her.