[F] Trying to think of 'accidental' ways of showing myself. [voyeurism] | 2016

Despite my catholic upbringing there has always been a bit of a dark side to me. Well not particularly dark but I’m not white as snow, put it that way.

One aspect about me is I enjoy a bit of exhibitionism. Not in the flash the tits out for the lads kind of way but the subtle “accidental” kind of way. Short skirt, bending over kind of flashing not the full on pizza delivery boy challenge.

During the summer months I generally move about the house naked and even venture into the garden nude but stay up the top end of the garden where I can’t be seen, well unless someone goes to great effort. If I have to tend the washing line, I either put on a dressing gown or an oversized t-shirt. This is my favourite as I know when I reach up to the line or bend over to pick up the washing out of the basket my bits are there for the world to see, not that anyone is probably looking.

The incident I want to talk about is when I had to have the day off work so an engineer could repair one of the windows recently fitted. There was something wrong with the hinge so that although it closed there was a gap one side. Typically, because the visit was at cost to them they couldn’t give me a time and said they would turn up as and when they could.

It was a lovely summers day and I was determined not to waist it by staying in by the front door. I adore an all over tan and so decided to lay out in the sun and await the doorbell. I had my dressing gown by my side for a quick cover up anyway.

As I lay there feeling the warmth of the sun on my naked body, rude thoughts filled my head. The gentle breeze on my bare pussy excite the day dreaming further. I had the urge to show myself to the engineers. After a while, I concocted a plan whereby I could achieve it.

I decided not to use the dressing gown but instead slip on a t-shirt when he arrives. When I lead him upstairs to the offending window he is sure to get an eyeful.

I lay there in anticipation and quite turned on.

When the doorbell rang my heart skipped a beat. I shot up and grabbed a t-shirt from the pile of washing in the kitchen on route to the front door. I continued to the door as a pulled the t-shirt on. I straightened it out and proceeded to open the door. Two things shocked me. One was that there were two men standing there and two was the fact it was not the t-shirt I thought it was. It was one of my sons and nowhere near long enough.

I tugged down on the front of it to try and have some modesty as I greeted them. They were both quite speechless. By pulling down the front my ass was fully exposed at the back and it accentuated my full breasts and erect nipples in the front.

I started the conversation in an attempt to ignore the whole situation. They were polite and tried to keep eye contact but I could see them struggling not to gaze at me.

It came to the point I had to show them upstairs. There was no way I could lead the way without them getting a much fuller view than what I intended but I had gone this far albeit accidently.

I took a deep breath and told them to follow me. I lead to the staircase and proceeded to climb the stairs. Almost automatically I exaggerated a sassy walk and went up the stairs as slow as possible without being obvious. I wanted them to have a good look now I was committed.

As I went further and further up the stairs I was sure I could feel their eyes burning into me. I was getting more and more turned on.

By the time I had reached the top of the stairs I had dispensed with the effort of trying to pull the shirt down. The hem line barely reach the top of my neatly trimmed pubic mound.

I continued the conversation as if nothing was wrong and showed them the window. I even reached up at one point to show them the top hinge exposing my mid rift to ensure they got a fuller view.

I thought about waiting with them while they completed their work but it would have been too obvious and I was so ready to rub one out.

I left them to it and went back out in the garden. They said they would only be about ten minutes. More than enough time for me to lay back out in the sun an slip my fingers in for some pleasure.

Once I had cum I went back indoors with the skimpy t-shirt on. The men had finished and were on their way back down the stairs. I could feel some moisture between my legs. I wondered if they could see it as I shown them out.

I returned to the garden and stripped off again with the urge to play once more whilst trying to think up another accidental flash.

Please send me your ideas...

EDIT : 88Wolves has corrected me, it should be exhibitionism not voyeurism, sorry.