In the first chapter of "A Housewife", I described how a basketball challenge with 2 young men had led to the discovery of my exhibitionist tendency.
After that event, I thought that my actions were the result of my flirting with CY. But the urge to expose my body has never stopped coming back to me. Slowly, my outfits began to change. From ordinary t-shirts, I have changed to more body hugging daisy dukes or tank tops. And I loved the feeling of my shoulders went completely bare when I wore a spaghetti tops. I have also thrown away all my usual bulky sports shorts and changed into hot pants or denim shorts. And they fit nicely along my curves or just long enough to just cover my buttock or short enough to reveal the total length of my slender thighs.
But after a while, those sexy and revealing outfits could not satisfy my desire for showing off. I began to wear skimpy underwear and I would make sure my usual delivery guys have their time and opportunity to admire my body and sometime my sexy underwear.
My hubby had discovered my changes too and he loved it. I also carefully tested him a few times by wearing my smallest tank top and my shortest jean shorts when the delivery guy came. The first time I wore a revealing outfit he commented about me wearing too little but did nothing after that.
For the benefit of those who did not read my previous Housewife story, I am a thirty plus housewife with fair skin and a slim body frame. My figure is nothing extraordinary but I am still proud of my own B cup boobs and my firm buttock.
In the search of sexy outfits, I was exposed to the world of porn and sexuality on the Internet too. Watching those models exposing their naked bodies completely or wearing tiny skimpy outfits always made me hot and horny.
Finally one day I decided to go braless under my tank top when the cooking gas delivery guy came. It was a very short encounter. He replaced my empty gas tank, I paid him and he left. But I noticed he did take two quick glances at my chest. I wouldn't have minded if he stared. I wanted him to look at me, look at my chest. After that day, I decided to go without underwear at home because the feeling was just fantastic!
I began to do more daring things; like running my errands without my underwear; cutting off my tank top to reveal even more of my boobs, cutting off my shorts so high that they revealed a small part of my ass cheeks.
And I realized my situation was getting worse. After showing off more of my boobs, I wanted more; I wanted to show off my nipples. After exposing my ass cheeks, I wanted to show off my ass crack and even my pussy lips. Slowly, the idea of imitating those porn models, exposing my private parts completely to my various delivery guys had become much more desirable. I was nervous but I was also out of control. I wanted, no, I needed to expose myself.
Eventually one day when I passed by some selections of kitchen aprons in the supermarket, I pictured myself wearing it. I pictured myself wearing just the apron, nothing else; knowing that it would barely cover my excited pussy, knowing that it would not completely cover my naked boobs, thrilled me. I knew that I shouldn't but I did as my heart won the tug of wall against my mind and I bought the apron. I am going to be like those porn models wearing only my apron in my kitchen!
My first target audiences were the aquarium maintenance guys. On the day of the scheduled maintenance service I took a long time to shower and shave. My mind went wild while shaving my sex. I was shaving for those aquarium maintenance services guys!
The aquarium maintenance service comes monthly to service my aquarium, plants and my garden. My plan was to pretend like I had forgotten the appointment and have the opportunity to show off my apron, or my body wearing just my apron.
I decided to try the blue apron first. It was made of silky soft fabric. The size of the apron was rather big compared to ordinary apron and had more coverage at the hips than ordinary apron. It was a knee length apron and the hip area was intended to cover part of the buttock, but could not completely cover my buttock, there was still at least 6 inches gap exposing my ass crack, no matter how tightly I pull the knot! At the top, the apron could cover my breasts nicely but the light soft material could never conceal the shape of my two melons and my nipples.
I planned to be baking cookies during their visit so that I would be busy baking in my apron while they would be busy doing their maintenance jobs. Hopefully having plenty of opportunity for me either to showoff and have they watch.
Then the doorbell rang. They were an hour early.
Oh no, my plan was ruined.
I quickly dried myself and put on my apron and walked down stairs. I had to walk slowly because I suddenly became self-conscious of my breasts bouncing too much. I opened the door and saw the newspaper boy instead of the aquarium maintenance service guys outside my gate. He came to collect newspaper money.
My nipples instantly stiffen. I am about to walk out of the house in this kinky apron!
I walked out and realized it was about to rain. The wind was strong and filled with smell of rain. The strong head wind was pressing my apron onto my body and completely revealed the shape of my chest and my hips.
Yes, the wind was blowing strong, indicating a heavy rain would surely follow.
"Hi Prakash, How are you? Long time no see. Where have you been?" I talked to Prakash, who was the son of my actual 'paper man'.
"I have been at the university a few months already. Now is my semester break."
"Oh congrats Prakash. Your father must be very happy." I congratulated him by giving him a handshake.
He was watching my chest while we shook hands. I instinctively looked down at my chest and saw my two breasts nicely on display under the soft semi sheer apron. And quickly I covered my exposed breasts with my arm.
Obviously I was not mentally prepared for showing off yet.
My heart raced as I felt so naked standing in front of this young man.
"Sorry Mrs. Tan." He quickly apologized for his rudeness.
"Never mind Prakash. I should be the one apologizing... I was rushing, that's why I didn't change." What a lame excuse, I thought.
"Anyway, please call me Michelle. Ok, how much do I have to pay?"
He quickly handed me the bill.
"Prakash, I remember that I cancelled a few days of newspaper because I went outstation."
"Sorry, I think my farther must have forgotten."
My apron was flying and I had trouble keeping it steady. He noticed my predicament and he took this chance to watch my exposed breasts and my increasingly sensitive nipples.
"Let me check my message to your papa."
"Sure."
I turned back to the house to retrieve my hand phone. As I turned, the wind blew from behind and my whole buttock was exposed as the wind blew open my apron. I tried to cover up and apologized but it was just too difficult to cover my buttock. It was never able to cover my buttock anyway. So I gave up and decided to run back to the house. I am sure he had good time watching my bouncing ass.
I retrieved the hand phone and walked back to the gate again to show him my message to his father.
He then recalculated the bill.
"How stupid, I should have brought my wallet along."
So I went back again and he had another good time watching my bare ass. I could felt the cool wind squeezing through my ass crack and escaping between my inner thighs.
I came back again with my wallet. But my hands were occupied and I have to give him the money. In such clumsy situation, I lost hold of my money and the bill and they were blown away from my hands.
I ran to catch the money and the bill that was scattered around my garden. While I was wandering around trying to pick up my money, the wind kept blowing up my apron, giving Prakash perfect view of my exposed chest and buttock. I had trouble covering my exposed private areas while picking up those notes on the floor.
Then suddenly the apron knot at my back loosened up and the apron just flew like a kite in the wind leaving my whole body exposed. The apron only managed to stay on me because it looped around my neck. With my hands all occupied, I gave up trying to manage my apron. Also I found that I was enjoying the sensations of the strong wind brushing my erect and sensitive nipples. I was getting very excited!
But then it was too late as the heavy rain began to pour and my body was instantly wet! I ran back to my house and opened the auto gate.
"Come inside, quick." I waved to Prakash.
He pushed his bike to the car porch.
"Come inside." I invited him again.
He was all wet too. His t-shirt and his shorts were all soaked with rain. So was I. My apron was soaked and clung to my skin. I pulled the soaked apron to cover back my chest.
"You are all wet. I am so sorry."
Instead of talking to me, he was staring at my chest!
A quick check on my own reflection in the cabinet mirror behind Prakash revealed my puffy nipples were almost totally visible as the apron had turned transparent! The fabric clung to my lower abdomen had revealed the shape of my crotch and the beginning of my pussy crack.
I was extremely embarrassed and just wanted to hide away.
How did I do to land myself in such situation?
"Let me get you a towel."
An intense heat swept through my face as I gave a reason for running away.
