This is the story of how Amy, Kelli and I spent our summer vacation. We'd just graduated from high school and we wanted to have one last crazy summer together before officially joining the adult world. We were three sweet and innocent girls from the mid-west until we discovered the thrill of exhibitionism. Flashing at work can be fun, as long as you're not afraid to lose your job.
On Monday, Kelli drove Amy and I to work. We were maids at a local motel. Our uniforms were little white cotton dresses with the motel emblem on one of the short sleeves. The company probably didn't spend much on the uniforms because they appeared to be made of thin T-shirt material. Amy said that a nice looking guy, around 30 years old, was in one of the ground floor rooms. We were supposed to clean his room, but there was a "do not disturb" sign on the door. Kelli said the guy wouldn't mind being disturbed if we weren't wearing underwear. Amy and I were a little up tight about it, since it concerned our jobs, but we went into the restroom and Kelli convinced us to do it.
Amy and I took off our dresses, removed our bras and panties, then put our dresses back on. Kelli reached over and unbuttoned the top three buttons of Amy's dress to make sure the guy could see down her top when she bent over. Amy looked in the mirror and was worried about her appearance. All we were wearing was the white dresses, some little white socks and tennis shoes. Our nipples were poking through the thin material and I could see a dark shadow of pussy hair through the dresses when the light hit them just right. Amy and I wanted to back out, but Kelli assured us that we looked fine, so we went to work while Kelli stood outside the guy's window.
We knocked on the door and the guy called out that he was busy. We knocked again and he opened the door to find us offering to clean the room in those skimpy little maid uniforms. Amy told the guy that if he was too busy, we could come back later when he was gone, but he told us to come right in and take all the time we needed.
The guy positioned himself so that he could watch us in the mirror without being too obvious. Amy was really bending and stretching as she stripped the bed. Each time she bent over, her short dress would ride up and the guy could see her firm little ass. She dropped a pillow case right in front of the guy and when she bent over to pick it up, he was able to see right down her top. With so many open buttons, the dress gapped enough to reveal her puffy pink nipples.
She continued to bend and stretch as she made the bed while I started dusting. As I reached up to dust the top of the mirror, the bottom of my dress snagged the handle of the dresser drawer and two buttons popped off the bottom of my dress. I was genuinely embarrassed as my dress opened and some of my pussy hair was exposed. He was sitting only a few feet away and saw everything.
I turned to the guy and in a soft, timid voice said, "I'm so sorry. I must have forgotten my panties today. This is so embarrassing, I'd better leave."
The guy told me that there was nothing to be embarrassed about and I should stay and finish the job. I decided to stick around and we began cleaning the bathroom. Amy filled a bucket to the rim with water and lifted it up so that it was level with her breasts. As she carried it, the water splashed all over the front of her dress. The dress was practically transparent now and clinging to her bra-less titties. Amy looked like she was entered in a wet T-shirt contest. She set the bucket down and began running her hands up and down the front of her dress.
Amy looked at the guy and softly said, "Now look at me, I'm all wet."
I looked at Amy and said, "We're having a bad day. We shouldn't subject this man to our flimsy uniforms another minute."
