Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 08
Date: 12/23/2023,
Categories:
Fiction
Exhibitionism
Female exhibitionist,
Written by women
Author: vanessa.evans
... assistants to work naked in this shop?”
“No sir, as you may have noticed, we have no changing rooms and the customers try clothes on out in the main part of the shop. Mondays are quiet so I was just filling the time by trying on some of the garments.”
“Well that’s certainly a good way to draw in the customers, I shall have to let my mates know about this shop.”
“I think that word of mouth is the way the owner has managed to build the business, it’s quite busy in here on a weekend.”
“I can see why, you don’t cater for the larger sized girls do you?”
“No sir, the owner doesn’t think that her designs would look so good on larger girls.”
“I can see why. Thank you young lady, I may just bring my girlfriend back here.”
“Thank you sir,”
The man left and I was feeling quite pleased with myself.
The rest of the day was quite quiet and I only got caught naked once more, but it was by 2 girls who said that they’d just popped out of the office to get a new skirt that one of them had seen the previous time that she’d been there. It was a very short skirt and I wondered if she’d be wearing it in the office, me smiling at the thought of working in an office and accidentally flashing the guys there.
Anyway, the day actually went quite quickly and Bethany and Lucas re-appeared late afternoon, Bethany telling me that it was great to have a few hours off with her boyfriend.
I left the shop telling Bethany and Lucas that I’d definitely be back on the Saturday to ...
... do a bit of shoplifting.
As I walked to the Underground station I phoned Dylan and arranged to meet him outside the station so that we could travel home together.
As I stood outside the station a group of rowdy young men came along. I turned my back to them, not wanting to risk making eye contact, and when they got right up to me I suddenly felt my skirt being pulled down. The thin cotton micro skirt was of the skater design with an elasticated waist so the young man had no problem pulling it down to my feet.
I wore no underwear so I was bottomless, on the street outside a busy London Underground station. I screamed and instantly realised that that maybe wasn’t such a good idea because at least a dozen people tuned and looked at me. My brain may have been working but my body wasn’t as I physically froze.
The rest of the rowdy young men quickly saw what one of their mates had done and started cheering and shouting comments about my butt and bald pussy. Within a minute Dylan appeared in front of me, squat down and pulled my skirt up.
“Oh my gawd,” I said, “what just happened?”
“You got sharked Esther, for an exhibitionist like you it shouldn’t be a big deal.”
“It wasn’t a big deal, just a shock, it’s never happened to me before. The next time I get, was it sharked you called it, I’ll ask the guy to take my top off as well.”
“That’s my girl, now let’s get home so that I can ravish that cute, little body of yours.”
The train wasn’t that busy and I sat ...