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This true story tells about our "flashing weekend" in Kansas City last year. April 18, 1994 Pearl and I travelled to KCMO this weekend to attend a conference. We decided to make it a sexy get-away weekend, so we planned accordingly. For the car trip west on I-70, Pearl chose a tight, low-cut white tee shirt, a denim wrap miniskirt that unwrapped at opportune times. She rarely wears underwear during these outings, because she likes the feeling of the fresh air on her shaven pussy. She enjoyed giving me a show when she leaned back against the passenger door, pulled her feet up on the seat, and spread her legs. I encouraged her to see just how wet she could make her shaved pussy while we motored west to KC. She had at least 3 shuddering orgasms before we made Columbia for lunch! These were in between the times she'd drop something on the floor of the car so she'd have to bend way over just as we were passing an 18 wheeler. We stopped in Columbia for lunch at Steak and Shake. Pearl sauntered in and plopped down at a table right in the middle of the restaurant in a raised seating area. She sat facing the door, and allowed her mini to ride up and unwrap so that anyone looking her way could see way up her skirt. There were two businessmen sitting at a table below and right in line with her. They must have had a great view, because they were continually glancing over our way. After lunch, we decided to do a little shopping at the KMart across the street. Almost every item that caught Pearl's interest seemed to be on a bottom shelf. As she bent over to look at these items, her mini rode higher on her legs, and of course, the low cut tee shirt afforded a great view of her cleavage. She got a number of long stares from both the male and female patrons. Unfortunately, the shoe department was self-service, or I'm sure that she would have tried on shoes if there had been a cute salesman. Nearing KC, we decided that it was time for a Rest Area stop. We pulled into the rest area nearest KC on I-70, and both got out for a pit stop. When I came out of the men's john, I found Pearl sitting on the top of a picnic table and she was facing a line of 18 wheelers. I climbed up and sat next to her, and watched the trucks come in. At least 3 big rigs slowed down as they passed our table, and Pearl gave them a big smile. She must have given them something else, because her knees were about a foot apart, and her skirt was again unwrapped a little bit. We stayed at the Ritz Carlton there on the Plaza, and our room faced Brush Creek and Wornall Rd. We had two big picture windows that figured into our later plans. One evening we went to dinner at the Lobster Pot. Pearl wore a black lace top that hid nothing it was so transparent. Over the lace top, she wore a red tailored jacket. A tight black miniskirt, garter and seamed stockings, and black high heels completed her outfit. As we stood in line at the food bar, Pearl got quite a few looks, and many double-takes. It was so much fun watching people watch Pearl. After dinner, we decided that we were going to check out the strip shows. We had been warned that the clubs downtown were in a questionable area, so we decided to travel to the Platinum Club near Olathe. There is a Platinum Club in Illinois, so we figured that it might be something like ours. I had gone to KU, so I remembered something about the "private club" ripoff, but was surprised that the Platinum Club was so blatant about it. I consider $25 membership to be very steep, but we were going to make an evening of it, so I ponied up the $25, and in we went. A bouncer was very solicitous about finding us a table right by one of the "stages". We would have liked to sit in one of the booths, but found that we would have had to buy a bottle of wine or champagne for $35 just to be able to sit up there! Enough is enough! I had also forgotten from my KU days that the strippers in KS wore pasties. This was Pearl's first exposure to them, and she thought that they looked terrible! So do I! We were both disappointed that the "strippers" barely did. Many didn't even remove their tops, and of course, none removed bottoms. We really came to appreciate just how good we have it on the eastern half of the state; we can drive over the river to Illinois, where the girls don't wear pasties. And they are allowed full nudity - way past g-strings! Major Melons has Tons of Stiff Nipples Pictures
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