DISCLAIMER: This story has a strong exhibitionist theme. If it is not your cup of tea, I strongly urge you not to go ahead. The author strongly recommends safe sexual practices to be followed.
All the characters in the story are above 18 years of age.
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Harshita's hand trembled. She couldn't realize she opened the windows and let the milkman see her naked. She realized she is finished if the milkman told this to anyone else. Her mind played out innumerable scenarios where she gets fucked royally.
Strangely, she was incredibly wet. She ached to touch her pussy. She knew an orgasm is just one touch away. But, the gravity of the situation prevented her from touching herself. She got ready for college, but her mind was stuck on her early morning accidental exhibitionism.
That evening, when she entered her building, Kalpana Aunty was sitting on a chair near her house entrance. She wished Kalpana Aunty, "Good evening, Aunty."
She studied if Kalpana Aunty showed any signs. All her senses were in full alert mode, but Kalpana Aunty seemed normal. She asked Harshita to come for tea. Harshita accepted the offer and they had their chai and snacks chit-chatting about some incident. Harshita was mechanically nodding her head, but her mind was stuck somewhere. Harshita helped Kalpana Aunty with dinner preparations to take her mind off. Harshita, Kalpana Aunty and Navin had dinner in their house. There were no signs in the way Navin behaved as well. He was exuding his usual arrogance.
As night approached, she wondered if she should leave the windows open. She did not want the milkman to realize that she knew. She wanted to play it like it was an accidental incident. So, she decided to stay fully clothed and sleep. Sleep evaded her, but she controlled from touching herself.
Harshita did not realize when she drifted off. It was late in the morning when she woke up. She had only half an hour to reach college. She found the milk packet. Maybe, playing it like it was an accidental exposure was a good idea.
The next few days went similarly with Harshita sleeping fully draped with windows open.
A week later, she decided to assess the situation and stayed awake in the morning. She heard Manoj Bhaiya's footsteps at 5:30 AM. The footsteps stopped in front of her windows. He let out a sigh and proceeded with his job. "Was he disappointed that she was not naked?" she thought. "Maybe he enjoyed her naked exposure," she thought to herself. Her pussy immediately leaked fluids. She couldn't control it anymore and she slipped her hands in her pants and jerked off. Thankfully no one passed by the bedroom windows to watch her orgasm.
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That day, Harshita mustered up her courage. "Maybe I will show him again tomorrow morning." She could feel her breathing hard as she imagined Manoj Bhaiya the next day stopping at her windows and finding her naked.
"Did he get excited when he saw me the other day?" she wondered, "Did he jerk off reaching home picturing her naked?" The thought made her incredibly horny.
That day in college, she couldn't focus on any topic. Her mind pictured her lying naked in her bed and Manoj Bhaiya watching her from outside the windows. She wondered what he would be thinking. Maybe, he would be wondering how it would feel to plunge his thick rod into her wet pussy. She has never had sex, but she imagined how that would feel like. Manoj Bhaiya fucking her and he left his hot cum in her pussy. Harshita tightened her thighs as she had a small orgasm. Thankfully, no one noticed. This calmed her throughout her day.