Accidental Exposure...and revelation.
I got home from the office a bit early. Toeing off my heels with a sigh of relief as soon as I was through the door.
It was Easter weekend coming up, so our boss had let us all finish after lunch. Some of my work colleagues had travel plans and it made sense to let everyone go early.
I was pleasantly surprised to find that when my boss said everyone. He had actually meant it.
As the most junior in the office, I had half expected to be told I had to stay and finish up while the senior staff got the extra time off.
So, I was feeling pretty good and had plenty of energy when I got home to my little flat that I rented for a very reasonable rate.
I didn't have any plans for the long weekend, but it was always nice to get some time off. I was still getting used to being employed full time and it was a bit of a shock to my system. Previously I had been at University. This was my first real job.
As I locked my door and then headed for the living room which had a kitchenette. I tried to think of something I could do besides staying at home and watching telly.
With very little money in my bank account and no real friends in the city. I had to think of something that wouldn't involve spending my non-existent funds or require more than me myself and I.
So far, I had dated two of my co-workers but neither of them had inspired me to do more than try them out. I slept with one of them and then decide he was only after the sex and nothing more.
For now. I was pretty much alone in a new city where I was too shy to try going out on my own looking for companionship.
***
It was still a bright day and wouldn't be dark for some time.
I decided a jog along the river would be a good start. I could relax into a decent pace while thinking about what else to do.
It took three paces to get to my small bedroom. Most of its space taken up by a double bed that I had unwisely treated myself to after my first paycheck had come in.
Slipping off my skirt, I stepped out of it and then wriggled out of my plain black tights. I took off my knickers along with the tights and dropped the lot into my laundry basket.
Bottomless, I walked to my bathroom. Undoing my blouse as I went and then hung it up. It was mostly wrinkle free and I had come to be economical. The blouse would be fine to wear one more time.
Hung as it was. On a hanger. The steam from my shower would pull out the rest of the wrinkles.
Reaching behind myself. I unclipped my bra and shrugged it off. Letting my pale c-cup breasts swing free at last. The lacy bra was expensive. All bras seemed to be, but I had spent a bit extra on three nice ones for my move to London. I hung it on the back of my bathroom door and turned to the mirror.
All I now had on was my jewellery and glasses.
My shoulder length Blonde hair hung loose. Slightly wavy with a few curls at the tips.
Picking up a hair bobble from next to the sink. I tied my hair up into a ponytail before taking out my dangly earrings and replacing them with studs. My neckless came off next and was placed next to the sink. Ready for my return.
As always. I took in my figure with a critical eye. I was twenty-three and still had a decent body. Helped by regular exercise. My figure was trim yet curvy in the right places.
I didn't think of myself as vain. I did however like to check if I was getting flabby. My family tended to be on the larger side, it was natural to be a little paranoid.
I turned from side to side as I looked at my pale skinned body with its freckles that ran over my shoulders and part of my chest.
A few more freckles flecked my upper cheeks and the bridge of my small nose. I had light green eyes that had been compared to jade on a few occasions. Generally speaking, I was pretty. Not beautiful, but certainly pretty. The distinction once pointed out to me by an ex.
My breasts didn't drop much when braless. They stood out from my body, topped with large pale pink areolas and dark pink nipples. They had a distinct upturn to them that I thought odd but the few men I had slept with thought very nice.
My tummy was mostly flat with a perfectly normal small curve at its base. Covering my vaginal area was a trimmed thatch of downy soft light blonde pubes which I kept tidy as I also shaved my pussy lips. Liking the extra sensitivity that gave them when I did get to have sex. Not that I was getting any right then, as my last proper relationship had ended when I finished University. And so far, I had only done it once since leaving.
I had pleasingly long legs that were slim enough to give me a significant thigh gap. Legs that were only blemished by a few freckles on my inner thighs.
Turning, I looked at my bum and smiled. I had a good shaped ass that had elicited a few compliments from boys and girls. It was rounded without sagging and looked firm yet soft.
Satisfied that I hadn't expanded any since I last looked. I walked back to my room to pull on a pair of sweatpants, a sports bra and plain dark blue sweatshirt that matched the pants.
No, I didn't bother with panties. It would just be another thing to wash come laundry day. The baggy sweatpants were enough to protect my decency.
By the front door. I wriggled my feet into my running shoes and then tied them tightly with a double bow.
Clipping a bum bag around my waist. I unlocked my door and headed out. Dropping my house keys into the bag. Letting them join my purse and phone after double locking my door.
A brisk walk took me to the river's edge where I did a few stretches as I listened to a bit of music. Katy Perry and the like would be todays running companions.
It was a popular place to jog. But not at this time. Most people still at work and missing the sunshine as it glittered off the river to give me a pleasant view for my run.
***
I love to run, and this route was familiar to me. I was soon at a steady pace that felt like I was almost floating. My long slim legs eating up the ground with ease as I let myself fly along the well recalled route.
My breathing was steady. My lungs drinking in the relatively fresh air. The riverbank and the smell from a slight breeze took away the city. It almost felt like home for a while.
A few boats were on the river and more were moored at certain places along the bank. Two young children waved at me as I passed their moored boat. Their parents looked around my age and smiled as I waved back. It felt friendly and nice. Complete strangers exchanging a fleeting pleasantry.
I crossed the bridge and smiled at two men fishing. I got a toothy smile from one along with a friendly nod. The other put his fingers to his mouth and gave a piercing wolf whistle.
"Oi" I objected with a scowl as I ran past.
He grinned and shrugged as if to say he couldn't help it.
I shook my head in disgust while also feeling a little flattered. Not that I would ever admit that to anyone but myself.
Running back towards my home. I passed the same boat with the children. This time on the opposite bank. They saw me and waved again, joined by their parents. I waved back and smiled once more.
