INT. CARLA'S BEDROOM -- NIGHT
Carla and her husband Cary are sitting entwined on their living room
couch. He is massaging her bare breasts. She looks at him intently. CARLA I have
to tell you something that's been bothering me for the last couple years. No,
no, listen to me, Cary, 'cause I really have to tell you. We've sworn to be
totally honest with each other, right? So there it is. (pregnant pause) Lately,
I've had the weirdest urges to expose myself to complete strangers. You heard me
right. And I don't know where those urges coming from. Honest, Cary. I haven't
had them since I was, like, 13. But they're back now, that's for sure, and with
a vengeance: they seem to be getting stronger all the time. And I really don't
want this to get in the way of our marriage. (beat) What are we gonna do? CARY
(concerned) What do you mean, exposing yourself? In public? Undressing...
nude... in public? CARLA Yep. In public. My private parts. That... and even
worse. CARY Worse? What're you talking' about? CARLA Now, you can't get mad. You
promised. CARY Okay. Okay. I won't. (sighs) What'd you do now? CARLA Well, the
other day as I was driving on the open road... INT. WOODS -- MORNING FLASHBACK 1
Parking her car by the dirt road, Carla slips into the nearby woods and squats
near a tree. Across a brook, a hunter-type, working the fields, sees her and
hides behind a bush. CARLA (V.O.) ...I just had this sudden urge to pee. I
couldn't wait a second longer. I stopped by the side of the road. As I pulled my
skirt back up, I noticed this dude. His eyes were so shiny... He soon
disappeared but I knew he was still looking. I was suddenly overcome by this
irresistible impulse to want him to get an eyeful... I was, like, so turned on
by that thought I couldn't resist showing off for him. Pretending to ignore the
man, Carla comes out from behind the tree and approaches the water. Lifting her
skirt, she starts to throw handfuls of water on her pussy so as to clean it. She
then takes her halter top off and, it being a sweltering day, pours water on her
breasts also. Opening her purse, she pulls out a Jergen's lotion container and
squirts, like gobs of sperm, jets of white liquid on her chest, which she then
massages slowly. After a minute, she stretches her arms out lazily and lies on
her back on the riverbank. Pulling up her skirt provocatively, she spreads her
legs widely, shooting more lotion on her cunt, which she ends up rubbing more
and more ecstatically ...until her loud climax with her head tilted back and
leaves sticking in her hair. CARLA (CONT'D) Just the fact that I knew he was
looking at me excited me tremendously... Boy, was I turned on! CARY He could've
raped you! CARLA Not really. Besides, a little danger is part of the thrill of
it all! So I just rushed back home to you and I had the most tremendous
orgasm... and you didn't even know about it. Flabbergasted, Cary listens. INT.
LIVING ROOM -- DAY FLASHBACK 2 Attired in stripper scanty clothing, Carla smokes
a cigarette on her couch. A video camera watches her from atop her nearby
computer. CARLA (V.O.) And there was this other time... when I decided to try on
this videoconferencing program on the Internet. I advertised my site number a
little in advance on IRC and when a few dozens people logged on, I was ready to
give them a little show of my own. Looking intently at the camera, Carla, dark
glasses on, takes out a penis-shaped dildo from her purse and starts licking it.
She spreads her legs. CARLA (CONT'D) (to camera) You like that, uh? I know you
do. I know you like naughty girls, don't you? It excites me sooo to be naughty
for you. Oooooh! I hope you're stroking your big cock! Yeeaaah! Getting down on
her knees, she tosses her underwear aside and spreads out the cheeks of her bare
ass for the camera. She then slides a huge dildo in and out of her cunt. CARLA (V.O.)
(CONT'D) Boy, I was getting so moist from trying those kinky clothes I bought
for the occasion! That was so exciting... I had to finish what I'd started!
Carla smells the panties she just took off herself. CARLA (V.O.) (CONT'D) Too
bad you weren't there that day... I was so horny. Finally, Carla comes to a
massive climax, pussy juices dripping down her legs.. BACK TO SCENE Carla looks
apprehensively at her husband, who's shaking his head. CARY Why the hell did you
do that for? Even if you had glasses on, you could've been recognized. People
can finger you. CARLA (enigmatic smile) I had lots of dirty email that week.
That was kinda fun too Then, she looks down and notices her husband's huge
erection. Her smile widens into a smirk. She takes his cock out, which she
starts rubbing slowly. CARLA (CONT'D) Do you think I have a problem, Cary? You
know, sometimes I feel guilty about this whole thing. Maybe I should be a
stripper instead of doing it everywhere like this... for free. At least, I'd get
paid for it and it would be legal. What d'you think? CARY I think you oughta
have your head examined. CARLA You do, uh? You wanna know something? I think you
like what I just told you. CARY I like what you're doing now... is all! CARLA
Don't mean that, idiot! CARY (hoarse) I know this sex therapist husband of a
co-worker. Maybe you oughta, like, check out with him? CARLA Maybe WE oughta...
know what I mean? Hungrily, she swallows his cock into her mouth. He GASPS. They
end up mating passionately. When they finish, her face ecstatic: CARLA (CONT'D)
God, I never came like this... and, by the sound of it, neither have you... how
come? He remains silent. EXT. THERAPIST'S OFFICE -- DAY Eilleen, in an attempt
at persuading her therapist husband to make love, pushes him onto the patient's
couch and manages to pull his cock out. EILEEN Come on. THERAPIST You nympho,
you! I have an appointment with this Carla. She's a new patient. EILEEN So? It's
only in a half-hour. We have time for a quickie. THERAPIST She could be early.
(sighs) You and your quickies. She starts hungrily to suck on his cock. He
GROANS. After a while, she climbs on the couch and lets him fuck her from
behind. Just as they climax, the doorbell RINGS. He pulls out of her. THERAPIST
(CONT'D) I told you I had an appointment! They start dressing hurriedly. Eileen
slips through the back door. EILEEN (grins) See ya later, alligator. I got some
shopping to do. INT. THERAPIST OFFICE -- DAY Carla saunters in the office. After
being waved in by the therapist, JOHNNY, she sits in the chair facing the desk
and crosses her legs. THERAPIST I heard about you, Carla. What can I do for you?
CARLA Doctor-- CARY You can call me Johnny. CARLA Johnny, well, I don't know how
to begin. I'm not sure you can help me with this, but like my husband told you
over the phone, I think I'd become an, uh, exhibitionist... and that's putting
kind of a strain on our marriage. Carla crosses her legs the other way and pulls
her skirt back up almost shyly. JOHNNY Mmmmm... I see. Are you sure this thing
is the real problem or could it be something else? CARLA What'd you mean, doc--
I mean, Johnny? JOHNNY Well, you don't have any attachment to those men you
expose yourself to on the Internet, do you? You don't sleep with them, right?
For some beautiful woman like you, it's only natural to want to show what nature
gave them. This isn't against the law as long as there are consenting adults
involved. And I don't see anybody complaining, right? CARLA But Cary said--
JOHNNY Your husband is insecure. I suspect he gets a kick out of it, just like
any other red-blooded male. Only he doesn't want to admit it because he's mostly
concerned about loosing you to another man. And you're not about to do that, are
you? CARLA No, but-- JOHNNY You can be a stripper for all I care and that would
be all right. CARLA Doc-- I mean Johnny, my case is worse than you think. Can I
be brutally honest with you? JOHNNY You sure can. CARLA Just talking about those
things with you like this gets me horny... so much that now I even have a urge
to show off my body for you. The fact that you're a doctor even adds a little
spice to it. JOHNNY That would be a little unprofessional-- Getting up, Carla
has already started to undress and cavorts lasciviously around the office. CARLA
Know what I'm thinking right now? I'm fantasizing about your cock while I lay on
the couch here and masturbate for you. I'd like to suck on it-- JOHNNY (now
sweating) Everybody has fantasies. Nothing wrong with that as long as they
remain fantasies, but-- Carla lays on the couch, lifts her skirt and spreads her
legs. She wears no panties. CARLA Don't worry, doc-- I mean, Johnny. Unknotting
his tie, Johnny stands up from behind his desk and approaches the couch. He
grabs her arm in a feeble attempt to hoist her up, but she unzips his trousers
instead and starts stroking his erect cock directly over her face. CARLA
(CONT'D) See what I'm up to? Don't you like me rubbing your dick like this? He
GROANS in pleasure. She engulfs his member into her mouth as she continues to
play with herself. After they both come, they get dressed in heavy silence.
Clearing his throat uneasily, he leans back bashing his desk as she gets ready
to leave. JOHNNY That was good, but what happened? CARLA Well, technically, we
didn't make love. I just got carried away. Sorry. JOHNNY Don't blame yourself.
It takes two to tango. Nearing the door, Carla turns to him. CARLA Gotta go now.
Just this one last question, though: you mentioned stripping and the truth is,
I've been thinking seriously about it... but Cary objects to it. Can you talk to
him, Johnny? JOHNNY Sure. Bring him over next time. INT. THERAPIST OFFICE --
NIGHT Carla and her husband, Cary, stroll in the office for the joint counseling
session. As they sit down, the therapist turns directly to Cary. THERAPIST I'm
gonna go directly to the heart of the matter: maybe it's better that Carla
releases her urges by dancing naked for men than by keepin' it in. If she
doesn't, she would have to release her anger and frustration on you and that
would be hazardous to your relationship, wouldn't it? Maybe it's not right to do
it in front of unsuspecting strangers, so I think the solution would be to let
her strip in appropriate places. Stands to reason, doesn't it? CARLA Not to
mention the money. Yep, I made all the arrangements. Maybe I'll get tired of it
after a while. Maybe not. For now, it gets me hot just to think about it. I been
practicing' my little dance number all week in front of the mirror. Want me to
show you? JOHNNY (frowns) Is that part of the therapy? CARLA Just put some music
on, okay? As he does so, Carla climbs on the therapist's desk and starts
gyrating in a lascivious dance. After throwing a piece of underwear on her
therapist's head, she slips her skirt back on... and walks out laughing on her
husband's arm.
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