- Fri Sep 21, 2012 11:12 am
#12085
Hi. This really happened a week ago, and I still get so worked-up when I think about it. I love to tease and am an incurable exhibitionist, LOL...and even know the turning point in my life when I became a naughty deviant, LOL. (I really think that.....afterall, what decent girl would do some of the things I've done). But I accept myself, and know that many appreciate me. Well.........back to the story. The law office I"m currently working at (i'm a temp) is really close to the mall. On my breaks, I like to walk over to the Starbucks in the mall and peruse the store fronts. I also like the attention men give me when I walk by, LOL. It doesn't hurt that I like to dress sexy yet try to keep it in the bounds of proffessional, which for me is usally skirts (i like them just below mid-thigh....so their pretty short) and heels. Where I stray is the absence of pantyhose/stockings. I don't like them, and never have. Even when its cold, I'd rather be bare skinned then suffer the skin irritations I get from them. I also usually don't wear panties, which has become more a personal preference than the thrill it started out to be those many years ago, LOL. But ....I stil do get a thrill. I was in the Starbucks sole restroom and was pretty sure I had pressed the little button to lock the door. I had just peed and had my skirt peeled-up around my waist. I really like keeping my bush natural, but am really finicky about stray hairs. My ex said I was "anal" about it, LOL. Its just that a certain section always needs to be timmed down, and I caught a glimpse of it in the mirror as I stood in front of the sink. I turned and reached for the little clippers I always carry in my purse when the door suddenly opened. An elderly gentleman really swung the door wide, and I saw that a few of the seated customers had seen me. OMG, How could they not. The man quickly offered his apologies, and then as he gazed downwards, I saw his eyes widen and jaw drop. He actually froze in that position for what felt like several minutes. All the while he held the door open. LOL, I think I froze as well- Standing there with my skirt over my waist in my sexy heels. At some point, I pushed my skirt back into place and practically ran out of the cafe. I didn't want to make eye contact w/ any of the customers and just kept my head down as I left. I scurried out of the mall, and when I felt safer, I checked to see that no one had followed me. While I was at first horrified from the experience of being invaded in the bathroom, I also realized that I was really hot and could feel drips down my leg. I don't think I could ever recall the man's face, or that of the few customers (all men, and one teen boy) who saw me, but it gets me hot thinking that they might recognize me somewhere. Even after pleasuring myself an hour later ( i had too.....I couldn't get any work done, LOL), the experience kept me in an aroused state for the rest of the day and night....and next day also. And many times, like now, i still get hot thinking about the site I must have offerred. I know I looked sexy and hot, because I felt good about the way I looked, which was reinforced by the many guys who would smile at me, and do double takes as I walked to the Starbucks. But also, because I recreated the scene by looking at my reflection on the glass walls of a section of our building that is vacant. I looked hot, LOL. I haven't gone back to that Starbucks since. But I have gone to the mall.
I wish I had more opportunities.
- By Clownkicker