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The Evolution of an Exhibitionist: Part 14 (Mid 1990s) I was startled as a man came around the corner to find me standing bottomless, smoking a cigarette, on the sidewalk next to my apartment building. My breasts were covered by a thin silky camisole, but I was nude from the waist down. We both jumped with surprise. Knowing I was busted, I quickly attempted to compose myself, hoping to appear casual. I am, and have found others to be, more comfortable in these sit...