My name is Martina and I'm a 24-year-old Italian girl from Turin! I have signed up to Lush as I am a bit of an exhibitionist and mostly a tease. I love to show off in a natural way - almost as if it wasn't on purpose - even though sometimes I have gone beyond that. Being an exhibitionist isn't something I manage to share with my friends. My boyfriend kind of knows but he is quite jealous so most times he isn't aware of the things I get up to, even though I love teasing him too.
I have known that I am an exhibitionist since I was in high school really, where guys would constantly make comments about my boobs and ass and it would turn me on. I would wear low rise jeans and cut off t-shirts to give them a good look and then masturbate on this at home. I even knew some of them had a whole collection of pictures of my thong popping out of my jeans.
I finished high school and before starting university I wanted a working experience and wanted to learn some English (hence my decent level of English compared to other Italians). I moved to Manchester for a few months as London was too expensive for me and found a job as a receptionist in an Italian restaurant. The atmosphere was very old school Italian and I was the only girl in the middle of ten guys, of which the owner, two managers, one barman and the rest were waiters.
Pretty soon most of the guys had a crush on me and would constantly make comments and dirty jokes, but I always tried to stay super professional as it was my first job and didn't want to get into any trouble. I did fantasize about showing off though.
This until the owner, an old school Italian guy said: "Marti, you are really beautiful, it would be great if you could dress a little more provocative for the guests, you will get more tips!"
He didn't have to tell me twice. I started wearing cut off shirts and short skirts and it started driving all the guys insane. I would still keep it professional of course, but I knew they were fantasising about me and it just made me wet. I really wanted to show more but the job was so intense that it was almost impossible.
My three months at the restaurant came to an end so I gave my notice and of course everyone was gutted. The guys started to say that I should do a striptease before leaving as a joke, but I started to seriously consider it! I joked saying that if they did a goodbye party for me I would do a little striptease as a thank you. The word must have reached the management as it is exactly what they did.