Through no fault of my own, I keep finding myself faced with the humiliating predicament of being exposed in public. Yesterday was no exception. Before my husband left on his latest business trip, he mentioned that a couple of men were going to install a ceiling fan in our bedroom. What he failed to mention was that he told our condo manager to let the men in if no one was home.
The day started out as usual with my morning shower. Since I was in the shower, I couldnât hear the doorbell ring. The workmen thought I wasnât home and summoned the condo manager to unlock our door. After the men entered the condo, they walked into the bedroom to begin installing the ceiling fan. Our bedroom is adjacent to the bathroom and there isnât a door separating the two rooms. The men quickly realized that they were not alone. There I was in front of them, a naked young girl completely oblivious to their existence. It was an honest mistake, but it soon became a voyeurâs dream. Instead of doing the decent thing and leaving, the men hid behind the doorway and watched through the glass shower door as I continued taking my shower.
There I was, totally naked and vulnerable, while completely unaware of the strange menâs presence as the water sprayed onto my petite five-foot frame. My arms were raised high above my head as I washed my brunette hair, leaving my medium sized, perky breasts and neatly trimmed bush completely exposed for the men to observe. When I rinsed the shampoo from my hair, the suds cascaded down my slender body and paused briefly over my pink painted toenails before disappearing down the drain.
Iâm sure the men enjoyed watching me lather up as I rubbed the soap against my bare boobies and then paused to caress my puffy pink nipples. Next I slid my soapy hands over my flat tummy and down to the little patch of fur between my legs. After thoroughly washing my neatly trimmed brunette bush, I unconsciously turned around and gave the men a nice view of my smooth firm ass. They watched intensely as I kneaded the soap over my tan globes of flesh before gently running my fingers up and down my butt crack.
After rinsing the soap off and opening the shower door, I found that there were no bath towels in the bathroom. Only one small hand towel was available for me to use. I did my best to dry off, but the towel was too small to wrap around me, so I just dropped it on the floor of the shower stall. The men ducked out of sight as I stepped out of the shower with nothing protecting my naked hard body from the guysâ prying eyes.
The men still did not make their presence known as I stood there in the buff with my back to them and started drying my hair. They had an unobstructed view of my tan buns as I dried my long brunette hair. The men may have even been able to see my breasts in the mirror. When I finished drying my hair, the workmen were treated to an even better view of my bare butt as I bent over to put the dryer away and get out my makeup bag.
After applying a small amount of makeup, I was finally ready to face the world. I turned around and strolled out of the bathroom without a stitch of clothing on only to be confronted by two strange men. I let out a shriek and did the best I could to cover my breasts and pussy with my hands as the men quickly tried to explain the situation. I began to panic when I saw the look of pure joy on their faces as they gazed at my overexposed body. The men made it sound like an accident the way they watched me take a shower. They said that they didnât want to embarrass me by alerting me that they were in the room, yet they refused to look away as I stood there stark naked.
Finally I was convinced that the men didnât break into my condo to attack me and it was really the fault of my husband. However, it didnât erase the fact that I was still standing in front of two men with nothing on and they were taking the opportunity to feast their eyes on my exposed flesh. The men were really enjoying my predicament. They made no attempt to leave nor did they give me any privacy. One of them even had the audacity to move into a position where he could get a closer look at my bare ass.
You could just imagine the horror and humiliation I was feeling because I was completely naked in front of two total strangers, and they were standing between my clothes and me. There was no way for me to cover everything with just my hands, so I was really putting on a show for the men. Every time I moved a hand to cover one part of my body, it left another part of my body exposed.
I'm twenty-one years old and the two men had to be at least twice my age. My face was red with embarrassment as I stood there in all my glory. I quickly accused the men of taking advantage of a young, innocent girl, but the men replied that they were only doing their job. Their instructions were to seek assistance to enter the condo if no one answered the door, and thatâs exactly what they did. The men gave me some lame excuse that they were on a tight schedule and when they entered the room, they had to begin working right away even though I was bare assed naked and showering right in front of them. They claimed that they didnât have any time to spare. I asked them if they would mind leaving the room while I got dressed, but they reiterated that they were on a tight schedule.
I guess I was too young and naĂŻve to realize that the men were just exploiting the situation because I bought into their story and began getting dressed right in front of them. I reluctantly dropped the protection of my hands and proceeded to walk over to the dresser. It was so degrading to walk across the room in front of the men with my whole body showing. My breasts, my pussy, my butt; they were all paraded right in front of the workmen and the men made it obvious that they were going to watch every move I made. Their eyes were like saucers as they took a good look at my young, naked body.
The men pretended to work as I bent over and opened the dresser drawer to begin looking for a pair of panties. Unfortunately for me, I keep my underwear and swimming suits in the bottom drawer, so much to the delight of the men, I had to bend way over to search for my panties. I was getting nervous because the only underpants I could find were tiny thongs. As I continued to search for a more conservative pair of panties, I was bent over for what seemed like an eternity in front of the two strange men. My naked ass was pointed right at them. I could feel their hungry eyes inspecting every inch of my tight little butt, so I finally gave in and settled for a skimpy white thong.
Before I put the panties on, I turned around so that I wasnât bent over in front of the men any longer. I figured theyâd spent enough time gazing at my bare butt. However, turning around was a mistake because it only provided them with a full frontal view of my naked body. They could see my pretty pink nipples and dark hairy triangle without anything to block their view. I became extremely embarrassed because my breasts were hanging right out in front of the guys as I leaned forward to step into the tiny garment. The men watched intensely as I slid the thong up my legs and positioned the little piece of see-through white fabric over my dark pussy hair. The material was so transparent that the guys could still see just about everything I had to offer. I think it even enticed them more.
Next I turned around and looked for a shirt to wear. My ass still looked naked to the men because the little string on the back of the thong became wedged inside of my butt crack. I was very self-conscious that my nearly naked butt was still on display for the men, so I hurried to select a shirt.
It was a warm day, so I chose a half T-shirt to wear. Without thinking, I turned around to face the men as I reached up high with my arms to pull the little shirt over my head. My bare breasts were now semi-covered by the pale pink material, but my nipples poked out proudly against the thin fabric. I guess I never realized how short the T-shirt really was. It barely covered my titties, as the lower portions of my breasts were visible under the bottom of the tiny shirt. If I raised my arms at all, the shirt would rise up and expose my nipples. The excitement of the circumstances made my nipples become erect and thrust out against the thin material. This only added to my embarrassment as their eyes zeroed in on my barely covered breasts, but I wasnât about to remove the T-shirt and change into another one. They werenât going to see my tits again!
The last article of clothing I slipped into were a pair of tight denim shorts. The shorts were another bad selection because they were so small that the bottom of my butt cheeks hung out in back. They were also cut so low that the waistband of my thong was hanging out. When I moved around, the shorts would work their way down my hips and the top of my ass crack would show. It was a very revealing outfit, but I felt somewhat protected after standing there stark naked in front of two men that Iâd never met before in my life.
The men seemed to take their time finishing up the project. Either they found me appealing in my skimpy little outfit or they thought Iâd get naked again. For whatever reason, they sure didnât seem very concerned about their tight schedule anymore. We joked around a bit and I began to feel relaxed, but I made it clear that I was married and nothing was going to happen.
The phone rang and I leaned over to answer it. I was bent over with my elbows on the dresser as I talked on the phone. I wasnât aware that the position I was in caused my shirt to droop low, away from my breasts and also caused my butt cheeks to hang out of my shorts. As I talked on the phone, my titties were again uncovered and the men wasted no time getting into a position to look up my shirt. When I noticed the men staring at me, I playfully stood up and covered my breasts, then resumed talking on the phone.