Cheryl was an office worker who looked, if you judged a book by its cover, like someone who wouldn't say boo to a goose. She was 28, with long dark hair, she had a slim build and she wore dark rimmed glasses that made her look, so her friends said, like a librarian. What they didn't know was that she had a naughty side, a very naughty side where she would often flash in public or masturbate in areas where she knew she may be caught. The best of it was, this was all Cheryl's secret, no one, not even her closet friend Scarlett knew what she got up to.
Today it was a cold early winters day and Cheryl was dressed in a black jumper, red scarf, a short tartan skirt and knee length boots. She had to go to the Post Office so she popped on her coat and headed out to run her errand. The Post Office wasn't busy so she dealt with the mail she had and then started to walk back towards the office. She walked past an alleyway that looked nice and quiet and soon she was walking along it. A quick look round confirmed to her that it wasn't over looked and no one seemed to use it. She started to have thoughts about one of her fellow workers, Matt. She had wanted to bed Matt for a while but he didn't seem interested in her. Maybe the librarian look put him off.
Standing in the alleyway, hidden from the main road by a building that jutted out she took her coat off. Then off came her black top exposing her black bra to the world. Soon her scarf was off and then it was time to ditch her skirt. She unzipped it and exposed her black thong.
The thought of being naughty made her excited. Off came her bra and then the thong. She cold now feel the cold air on her body. Pulling at her boobs she felt how hard her nipples were. She stood for a moment completely exposed and loved it. She loved the thought of being nude and knowing that at any moment someone may come round the corner. She had a thin covering of dark brown pubic hair which she ran her fingers through, just touching the top of her pussy.
The cold air touched every inch of her and she popped her coat back on. Firstly to stop the cold and secondly so that she'd have some cover if anyone just happened to walk down the alley.
She leant back against the wall and lifted one of her legs up before touching her pussy. It tingled in the cold air as she ran her fingers up and down her exposed pussy lips. Her clit throbbed, just wanting to be touched to imagine Matt touching it. That turned her on, the thought of him touching her pussy, she would make him lick it, desperate to have him inside her.
