The drive from work was uneventful but I enjoyed the feel of the leather seats under my naked buttocks, my blouse doing little to cover me as I had left it open.
I touched the smoothness between my legs teasing a little
The company had booked me into a nice hotel on the outskirts of the industrial development where the new offices were situated. It had a pool, gym and lounge bar where I took most of my meals, preferring it to the rather stuffy restaurant next door. My room was on the second floor next to a set of stairs leading to the lobby and I had found that cutting across the car park in front of the restaurant to take a side entrance to the hotel rather than going through reception was the quickest way to reach them.
I parked up on the far side of the cat park, buttoned up my blouse and smoothed it down as best I could before starting towards the hotel.
There were a bunch of guys in the restaurant sitting at one of the tables by the main window who I had noticed staring over as I got out of the car.
To be fair though its not often you see a woman walking around in just a blouse and I was far enough away in the semi dark that they would probably be thinking that I was wearing a very short dress, although if they had a chance to check me out properly they would soon see otherwise
Although my blouse was thin it wasn't transparent by any means just about sheer enough so that my nipples were visible, it would be obvious to anything but the briefest of glances that I wasn't wearing a bra. I had left the top few buttons undone for good measure showing a nice amount of cleavage, the buttons stopped just under my belly button leaving the bottom part of the blouse open. It reached to just below my crotch but was riding up from the sway of my hips as I walked, exposing the bottom curve of my cheeks.
I loved the sensuous feel of the thin material on my naked breasts; the air was slightly chill so the sensations created as my nipples rubbed against it were extra nice.
I was trembling slightly as I walked across the car park, my pussy wet.
Halfway across a light breeze lifted the edge of my blouse, flipping it back on one side, the other being held down by the bag over my shoulder but leaving me exposed almost all the way up to my hip just the same.
Shifting the bag from my shoulder so that I held it by my side meant that the next gust took my blouse straight up flapping above my waist.
Knowing that I was exposed to the men from the waist down was thrilling but I acted cool and just continue to the walk, letting them enjoy the show.
When I was level with the restaurant window I pretended to drop something on the floor and bent from the waist as if to pick it up, giving the guys by the window a good view of my naked cheeks, excited knowing they were seeing my entire ass on display. I turned back and smiled at them as I carried on walking swaying my hips in an exaggerated way, laughing to myself as they did a pretty lousy job of trying to hide the fact that they were checking me out.
When I reached the lobby I paused for a second as the door closed behind me, so wet and excited that I could have masturbated right there and then but somehow I controlled myself resisting the urge to place a hand between my thighs.
The hotel was mainly glass front and side and as I started too walked up the stairs to the second floor I noticed one of the guys from the restaurant point me out.
They must have left immediately after my little show, perhaps it was coincidence that they had finished their meal at that exact moment or perhaps they were hoping to catch another glimpse of the half dressed woman.
Without looking directly at them I turned my back to the window and bent low without bending my knees as if adjusting my shoe. My one foot was on the step in front so that the edge of my blouse would rise up as high as possible; from this little display they would notice my distinct lack of panties.
I took my time before moving on.
I stopped two steps from the top, my heart hammering as I pulled my blouse up slightly so that it sat just along the top of my buttocks, waiting for the guys to round the curve of the stairs just below where I stood as they stepped onto the little landing. I slowly bent forward with my legs together and my hips pushed back, this time making out I was checking in my bag for something.
They stopped dead; I snuck a peek over my shoulder, they were a little red in the face so it was obvious that they had been hurrying after me.
As one their eyes travelled up my legs to my bare ass, their eyes grew big.
I smiled at them letting them know that I knew what they were looking at...and that I didn't mind one bit.
They just stood there on the turn of the stairs below me not saying a word.
I put my right foot on the next step, opening my legs a little.
They were breathing very hard and I wasn't sure if it was from the rush to catch me up or lust from the brief glimpse between my legs.
I made a fuss of retrieving my card key from my bag and without a word carried on walking up the last few steps, turning at the top and opening the door to my room.
They came round the corner just as I was closing the door; I stood still with my eye to the peep hole. They were milling about outside whispering, I heard one say, "No you do it," as the tallest of them shrugged stepped forward and gently knocked on the door. I watched as the others scattered leaving him on his own, he turned and gestured at them but he was left standing there with no 'backup.'
He knocked again and I opened the door, his eyes immediately travelled down to my chest. I had undone all the other buttons on my blouse except for the two just below my breasts so that the material now hung open, my hard nipples the only thing preventing it from slipping apart, giving away just a teasing peek of darker skin.
He caught himself staring and gave me a sheepish grin; I just cocked my head to one side and said, "Can I help you with something?"
He looked over his shoulder to find he was still alone, although I could hear the others whispering.
"I, that is we," he looked back desperately again, "wondered if you would like to join us for a drink in the bar."
"No." I said.
"Oh, sorry to have bothered you," he said turning away.
"Not in the bar anyway, I can't be bothered to dress but I will have a drink in your room." I said quietly.
He turned back so fast he almost overbalanced.
"That would be great, it's..."
I held up a hand and interrupted "Hold on a moment, first I want your little friends to stop skulking about back there, we are not school kids."
They appeared from either side of the door, peering round and alternately saying "hello" or giving a little wave of the hand.
"Two, no names, no camera phones and no one is going to be touching me do I make myself clear?"
They all agreed enthusiastically, giving assurances that I would be fine.
"And no one is going to get to fuck me...but that's not to say we can't have some fun though." I smiled.
The guy who had knocked on my door led us to his room which was several corridors away.
It was so erotic walking with them; there were five in total, all early or mid thirties, reps staying over for a conference to be held at the hotel the next day.
All but the guy with the room key were hanging back and I knew that it was to catch glimpses of my buttocks, I was so wet at this point that I was afraid that the juices leaking from my pussy would soon be dribbling down the inside of my thigh.
When we reached the room it turned out he had drawn a lucky number and was the only one not sharing. He made a fuss of preparing drinks, handing me a large glass of wine. I took a few sips but had no intention of drinking it all as I tend to get carried away when I drink and I needed to be in charge of them and
myself
because I was so damned horny after my adventure in the office and my near naked journey home.
The guys made small talk as I sat in a chair by the bed; they were trying to look me over without making it obvious which I found amusing, it is funny how confident men who hold a job where you need to be pretty egotistical turn into stumbling teenagers when confronted with a near naked woman.
They chatted about why they were at the hotel and this and that until one of them plucked up the courage to ask, "So, what happened to your clothes?"
I told them about my encounter in the office, how I had enjoyed the thrill of driving home and how much I had enjoyed teasing them.
"So you knew we were looking when you got out of your car?" one said.
I sipped my wine and nodded.
"And you enjoy teasing guys, flashing and that kind of thing?"
"It depends on the situation but pretty much...yes." I replied.
"So you set up everything because you knew we were looking?"
Again I nodded.
