I love to wear clothes that show my body. I generally run around in jeans and sweaters during the day but when I go out with Ralph I try to wear something that will really upset women and please men.

I dressed "appropriately" for our trip to Munich. I have stretch slacks that are actually nothing but a bunch of holes knitted together, I wore them with a fully transparent black blouse that leaves very little to the imagination. I have small but (so I've been told) shapely breasts that seem to drive men wild when they see them and me in public.

The fun began at the first rest stop. I gassed up the car and then went into the shop to browse around. The men who were present got nervous, moved close to me, tried to stand in such a way that they could watch me, one hand in their trouser pockets playing pool .... They often followed me to the car, looking around nervously, trying not to be obvious but obviously so excited by what they saw that they didn't really care if people noticed them... situations like this really turn me on, I move so that my breasts bounce and do things to provocate them even more.

We arrived late in Munich but we were curious about the atmosphere in the live show and we wanted to see my girlfriend. We drove directly to "Sexyland," I noticed that the men there didn't react to my appearance as much as they did elsewhere... I think most of them thought I was a stripper or something. Unfortunately, it wasn't allowed to take pictures in the live show, I would have loved to have made some.

Sexyland closed at about 3 a.m. and we all (Ralph and I and my girlfriend and another girl who danced too) went to a disco. Although we were fully exhausted from the long day the atmosphere was so good that it pepped us up again. We all noticed how we were being watched by the men in the place, it was fun to turn them all on. I danced on the bar, one guy spent lots of time dancing really close. We got more attention and applause than the club dancer did, although she was really doing a great job... maybe the fact that I kept intimately kissing my girlfriends drew most of the attention.

I can't present any pictures of the girls here, it would cause them problems in their private lives if they were recognized. But I met some photographers and publicity people in the disco that night who have since then helped me to get some photo shootings, one of them arranged for me to be on German television later.

My doctor had told me not to have sex for awhile because I had a slight vaginal infection. So it didn't seem sensible for me to try to get my dancing friend to come to the hotel with us for a threesome. I would have loved it, normally I would have wanted to spend the night between Ralph and him, letting them take turns with me (or maybe both at once...). The guy (the one I had danced so much with, in the pictures) was really hot for me, I let him touch me lots and I was getting excited too. I explained the situation to him and we messed around in a dark corner until both of us had come, but I had to leave it at that. We exchanged telephone numbers and I'm sure I'll be in Munich again in the near future...

That was it for Friday. Ralph and I drove to the hotel, I was fully exhausted (as you can see in the picture) and I smoked a cigarette at the hotel bar, we had a beer and then went to our room, no sex, we immediately passed out into oblivion.

Saturday was THE DAY!

After a late, light breakfast we went back to the hotel room. Although we had planned to drive around Munich a bit, something (probably the doctor's ban on sex) made us unbelievably horny. We messed around with each other for hours, Ralph was in top form! Even the soccer world championships couldn't interest in the least, we spent the whole afternoon in bed (and everywhere else in our hotel room). Ralph came 5 times or more, at some point we stopped counting.
Sucking, licking, anything that feels good. Then exhaustion, then one of us said something like, "Just imagine, if we went to the parking lot and..." ... that got us both hot and we started all over again. I wanted to share a bit of this great afternoon here but we were too busy to make very many pictures.
In the evening we dressed up and went out for a steak dinner. I love to go out with nothing under my skirt in the summer, Ralph caught a flashy pic of me on the steps outside of the restaurant. We drank quite a bit of beer and champagne with our supper and we were in a rather rowdy mood afterwards.

We got into the subway and headed for "Sexyland" again. We were feeling good from all the alcohol and I got into the mood for showing off. I began on the escalator, then Ralph made some pictures of me flashing my pussy in the subway (some folks make flashing pictures in places where there are people but no one sees them, it's actually only fun for me if someone sees my naked pussy). Then two men got into the subway, they had been able to tell that I had been sucking Ralph's cock and couldn't get his button-up jeans closed quickly enough. They laughed and spoke with me, I lifed my skirt briefly to provocate them and stuck my naked butt out teasingly. One word led to another and in a few minutes one of them was fingering me under my skirt. I nearly went wild, things like this are most exciting because I had never seen the men before. Other people were standing near, watching, but I didn't mind.

When we got to the live show I laughed with my girlfriends about our adventures, then I danced and stripped two rounds. It was the first time that I had ever been fully naked and danced on a stage in front of so many men. During the first round I was really nervous but I quickly got the feeling that this is something that I can do well because I enjoy showing my body to men anyway. The second round went really well, I even got hot showing my naked pussy to those men. The owner of the club wanted me to dance more often but I don't get to Munich often enough for that to make any sense. I wanted to dance there again in the fall but in the meantime I have found similar clubs in Frankfurt and have danced and stripped there. I can make good money while doing something that I enjoy and that makes me horny at the same time, sex is the most important thing in my life.

When the club closed we went to the "Künstlerpark" in Munich because there were too many people in the discos. I of course was still wearing my tiny mini and transparent blouse in order to turn men on. Ralph and I separated and I walked a few yards in front of him and let the men chat with me. I stopped and chatted with several men, they really did their best to try to get me to go with them. I would normally have accepted (with Ralph, of course) but the doctors warning not to have sex held me back. I was still not wearing panties and I let several of the men finger me under my mini ... I couldn't come because I was right out in public and couldn't concentrate but it was really exciting.

On Sunday we went back to Sexyland briefly to say goodbye to my girlfriends. We spent a few hours there and then headed back to Frankfurt. The weekend had rather worn me out, I didn't have the strength to bother with the rest stops other than to sleep half naked in the car, hoping someone might look in . Ralph drove all the way back to Frankfurt while slept next to him. When I dose in the car I know that truck drivers and people in busses can look in and see me. And Ralph gets more horny than usual if I let my clothes slip while I sleep next to him in the car, so before I went to sleep I pulled my mini up high (no panties of course) and unbuttoned my blouse all the way. Ralph said that several truck drivers honked their horns and blinked their lights in appreciation but I was dead to the world and only grasped an occasional word from him.

I unfortunately didn't get a chance to meet my CompuServe girlfriend (Cindy, where are you?), we're planning to go back to Munich in the near future and try again to arrange a meeting with her.

Although I am generally glad to be at home it is always difficult to end such an exciting weekend and then come back home to our tiny apartment. But there were lots of emails from all of you waiting and I can at least be glad that I have such an exciting life at home too and that my world is so full of erotic experiences. I'm sure that the next one is waiting just around the corner...

Sandra