It was a long day. By all accounts it wasn't a bad day, just another day of the same thing. Email this, Meeting in 15 minutes, create a PowerPoint deck on the Key points. The constant "But what's the take away?" Leora's mind ran through the sameness of the day as she made her way to her car. She sighed as she caught her reflection in the car window. The nondescript business casual silk blouse and black pants felt like a prison uniform. She rummaged her keys out of her nondescript black purse. She sighed again at the familarness of the moment. The ambient sounds of the parking garage, the hazy fuzz of the fluorescent lights, the sensation of dropping into the driver seat and shutting the door. She threw her purse onto the empty seat beside her, landing on top of a nondescript black gym bag.
Again her eye was caught by her reflection. She felt as if a trap was closing around her. She let out a shout as if the frustration of the sameness had squeezed the life out of her. In a frenzy of motion she removed her top in a flash. She nearly popped the bottom off her pants in the rush to free herself. She sat there in her beige bra and panties, the trap still felt like it was closing around her. She only took a brief moment to look to her sides and glance at the mirrors, no one was round and there was only 1 other car on this floor of the parking garage. With practiced swiftness she freed her breasts from their beige prison and shimmed her way free of the boring panties.
Her clothes lay discarded on the seat beside her as she breathed deeply and gripped the steering wheel. The cool air on her exposed skin and the rough texture of the car seat anchored her to this new experience. She smiled to herself at the newness of all this.
She turned on the car and made her way to the garage exit. Unlike the 2nd floor, the 1st floor was mostly full of cars and other office drones leaving for the day. She began to reach for her top with a free hand to cover herself, but stopped. Her smile became more prominent as she passed the people walking to their car. She knew that her car didn't sit high enough to obscure the bystanders' view if they really paid attention but the window's slight tint made her feel safe. In between the overhead lights of the garage she was in deep shadow, but those moments when the light was just overhead she became very aware of how it highlighted her exposed chest even with the tinting.
A car was now behind her as she approached the guardhouse gate. Panic set in. She had forgotten about the guard at the gate! He was positioned to see everything! She weighed her options, there was no place to stop and she didn't have time to cover up. As her mind raced, the time was quickly up. Her car pulled up to the gate and she made eye contact with the security guard. He seemed bored when he glanced into the car as he hit the button to raise the gate. The gate began to rise just as the Guard realized what he had just witnessed, his head snapping towards Leora's naked body on display. His mouth agape as she offered him a wave and a smile as she pulled away from the guardhouse.
She couldn't contain her laughter as she drove down the streets that just a few hours before seemed so bland but now felt so alive. Every red light was a thrill. Was someone going to spot her? Did that guy in the pick up truck beside her get a full view? What about that jogger at the crosswalk unashamedly staring at her as she passed? Not knowing how much these strangers saw was exciting to her. She could feel the warm wetness coating her legs and knew she was leaving a wet spot on her seat.
She absent mindedly played with her nipples as she sat at a stop light. A gentle honk from the car beside her grabbed her attention. The driver, a middle aged man in a 4 door sedan gave her a big thumbs up as the light turned green and he pulled away. Again her laughter erupted at how crazy and exciting this all was!
She pulled into the intersection and had a brief realization. Her mind had her traveling on autopilot, she meant to go straight home but instead she was driving to her gym! Her regular after work routine. She pulled into the mostly empty parking lot of the gym and parked away from the lights but close to the entrance. She sighed as the car shut off and she considered her options. She could just change in the car and carry on as normal or she could just walk in. It was a 24 Hour facility. She looked at the clock. 11:15 PM. She glanced around the parking lot. Just 1 car parked on the other side.
The gym was located in an old strip mall. No big chains, just small businesses and a couple of mom and pop restaurants. That car is probably just parked there overnight in this vast parking lot that is mostly empty even during daylight hours she mused. She is far enough from the road and parked in such a way that she could make her way to the gym door and type in the access code before anyone could notice on this quiet night. She bit her lip at the thought of the cold air on her naked body running to the door.
She moved quickly before she could chicken out. She grabbed her gym bag with one hand causing her discarded clothes to fall to the car floor. The car door was shut behind in a smooth motion as she made her way at a brisk pace to the gym door while staying just beyond the edge of the parking lot lights. The cold air on her exposed breasts had her pink nipples in a dramatic point as her chest bounced rhythmically to the motion of her almost run. The wind blowing over her wet pussy was like gentle fingertips teasing her almost to an orgasm with each movement of her legs.
It felt like it had been only a moment since she left the car due to the adrenaline pumping through her. With deft swiftness She punched in the code to the door lock and entered the gym shutting the door behind her. She laughed as she took in the empty lobby, as she expected, not a soul in sight. She began to reach down to explore how wet her streaking had left her but before her fingers could reach her pink warmth, she froze. A red light stopped her and took her breath away. She had forgotten that there was a surveillance camera trained at the door. With a panicked jerk of her limbs she tried to hide herself from the electronic eye but her hands and the small modern gym bag was not enough to fully maintain her modesty.
She inched her way to the main workout hall entrance along the far wall. She hoped that if she didn't make any sudden movements and stayed at the edge of the room no one would notice a few minutes of a naked woman in the background. With each step she dreaded hearing an alarm and guards coming to take the naked crazy woman to jail. Even with that fear a part of her was thrilled with the excitement of being caught fully exposed.
After what felt like an eternity she was past the eyeline of the camera and at the entrance to the gym proper. She relaxed her stance and felt the tension of covering so much with so little leave her like a held breath. She relished the feeling of excitement returning from her Naked Adventure, her brave break from the boring mundane. She noted that her wet, sticky excitement coated her thighs and her visible pussy lips seemed more pink than usual from the excitement. She probed her warmth with a finger and marveled at the glistening string of her moisture attached to it as she pulled it out. She brought the soaked finger to her mouth and began to suck it clean thinking about what someone would think if they came in right now to see her ass exposed to the gym lobby. With a final suck she resolved to head to the women's changing rooms and work up a quick orgasm before diving into her workout routine.
She was lost in thought thinking about all the ways she was going to finger fuck herself and regretting she didn't pack any of her sex toys in her gym bag. That thought then led her down the path of wondering what toys she would use if she were to ever do this again. Going out with a butt plug was her first thought. The mental image of strangers catching a glimpse of her beautiful red jewel plug between her exposed cheeks had her distracted from the sound of weights clunking against a rack until it was too late.
She froze like a deer in headlights. A beautiful man was staring at her. He was frozen mid motion returning weights to their rack. She could feel his eyes taking in every inch of her nude body.
He was the first to break the silence. As he broke his gaze to return the final weight to its resting place, he spoke with a rich tone "I feel like you may have forgotten something." He punctuated with a soft chuckle.
Her mind raced on what to do. Should she run? Should she just act like everything is normal? Should she flirt her way out of this? She recognized him. They had done a spin class together a few weeks ago. She remembered thinking about how cute he was and how sad she was to find out he was married to the other gorgeous man in the class. She resolved to flirt her way out thinking it was the safest route being that he was both gay and married! She placed her arms under her c cup breasts creating a shelf to display their fullness. "I didn't forget anything, I just hoped to make someone's day!"
His tank top was damp from perspiration as he again let his gaze take in all her details "You are like a rainbow after a storm, this made my week!" He turned his head to the side, the entrance to the men's locker room not far behind him. "Mike! You need to come see this quick!" He turned back to Leora.
She straightened up. She didn't expect another person! A mild panic was setting in again until it clicked, Mike was his husbands name. She let out an almost imperceptible sigh of relief as Mike came out of the locker room wrapped in a towel. The memory of being directly behind him in spin class and the image of his tight butt in cycle shorts, sparked a rush of warmth to her exposed bits.
"What is going on here?" He said with a smile and crossing his arm across his chest. "Why do you have the cute lady from the spin class naked while you worked out?" He gave his husband the side eye while he stopped to stand beside him.
"I swear she walked in like this as I was putting the weights away!"
Mike didn't take his eyes off Leora as he taunted his husband "Likely story Tommy dear."
Her breath caught briefly as she put the memory of the spin class together. They were Tom and Mike, married for 6 years, they like to camp and both have cute butts matching their athletic builds.
Tom's eyes turned pleadingly to Leora "Please tell him what happened!"
Her mind tried to figure out how to explain that she just decided to go streaking after work just so she could feel alive and not sound like a crazy person. She stumbled over her words "Um... I... ah... needed a little... adventure after work and things got out of hand and I forgot my clothes in the car?"
