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When I was 15 yrs old I met my first girlfriend which lasted all through high school and into our first year of college. We Lost contact after that and didn’t talk or see each other again for 13 years.
She had recently gotten divorced and I was married at the time we reconnected as friends. Its weird how we think people change but after talking to them for a while you find out they are still the same people just a bit older.
We started to secretly meet up at bars here and there just because I knew nobody would understand this friendship. It was really fun to talk and spend time with someone you knew so well growing up. Anyway, we lost contact yet again and its been 5 years or so since we last spoke and through other friends I found out she has since remarried and Im really happy for her. Everyone says he’s a great guy and make a great couple.
I guess Im posting this because part of me wishes we still kept in contact but on the other hand I can see how it would be perceived as wrong as often people do. Im married but I do think of her often (friendly way) and the reason Im on here.
Amy, if youre out there… I hope you have a wonderful life and hope nothing but the best for you. Thank you for being an amazing part of my teenage/adult years. 🙂

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I have to admit that I love to flash my c*** to adult women, of any age actually. I flash my c*** in my car, on webcams or in hotel windows overlooking parking lots or beaches like in Florida. My c*** is slightly larger than “average” but certainly not huge. Two women have told me that my c*** is really hard. I believe that several women have seen me though none have reported me and that’s a good thing.

One time in Florida I was laying on the lounge with my c*** surreptiously sticking out the side. Across the deck was a beautiful black haired lady in a bikini. She had really b*******. She was wearing sunglasses and getting some sun. Her lounge was slightly elevated but I couldn’t tell if her eyes were open. If they were she would have seen my c*** which of course was really exciting me. We were like that for about 15 minutes when another lady approached her and said something. She sat up, raised her glasses and took a clear look at me. She then lowered her glasses and resumed her position. She didn’t do or say anything. The only thing she did was bend her knee blocking my view between her legs. I didn’t trust the other lady so I left right away. That lady really took it in stride. I often wonder if she was offended, neutral or excited.

One night I was cruising with my c*** in my hand looking for a flashing opportunity. Up ahead was a girl hitchiking. She was wearing a loose dress from what I could see in the headlights and she was perfect. I decided to offer her a ride with my c*** out. If she got in, great and if she did not that was cool. I pulled up beside her and she opened the door. When that happened the interior light came on. She could see my c*** but I was so excited that c** exploded out of my c***. It happened so fast that I reached over, closed the door and took off.

I often wonder what she thought. Oh yeah, I also j******* to those memories.