It started out as a naughty idea that came to me. I told my husband I would go to the car wash and wash his car for him. So I dressed in a short blue skirt and a white blouse which buttons but has to be tied at the bottom. I did not wear panties or a bra.
Washing a car requires a lot of bending and stretching and with this outfit on it would be almost impossible to avoid exposing myself. Well that was exactly the point of my little plan.
Even on the drive over to the car wash I was getting excited by the prospect.
His car is low to the ground and has a sunroof so anyone in a tall vehicle could see into the car and probably see up my skirt. That must be why the Fe-Ex guy was driving right next to me for the longest time. I must say there is something about those guys with their little uniforms and all that gets me excited.
The attention was turning me on and I was now feeling frisky and in need of a little more attention.
I searched for just the right car wash, one that had a few men washing their cars at it. But was in a safe area. Some the DIY car washes in our area are a little sketchy. So I drove out to the suburbs.
I spotted one on a side street, near a mall. There were two men there washing their cars when I arrived. I choose a stall next to the change machine and proceeded to change some dollar bills. I felt eyes on me as I walked to the change machine, then I noticed one of the men checking me out. This may be interesting I thought.
As I walked back to the car with my change, I noticed he was still checking me out. I also noticed that my tits were really jiggling in this outfit, actually more than I expected.
As I started to spray off the car my skirt must have been riding up quite a bit as I felt a breeze on my bare behind. I could feel the wetness growing as I thought about my private parts being displayed to complete strangers.
I started to get a little scared that maybe I took this a little too far. I mean what would these guys think; here I was washing my car with a skimpy outfit on and no underwear.
I started to think that maybe I should stop and get out of there. But it seemed that the men were only stealing glances occasionally so they must gentlemen I thought. That made me feel a little better about this adventure.
I got serious about my washing and kind of forgot about my state of dress. The bottom of the car was what reminded me, if you have washed a car with one of those sprayers you know there is no easy way to spray the lower part without either kneeling or bending way over.
I did not want to get my knees all wet on the hard ground then, as I bent down it hit me; I must have been completely uncovered because one of the guys was standing off to the side just slack jawed. I started to get very wet at the thought of him staring at my naked pussy. So I really took my time washing the underside and bottom of the car.
By the time I was done I was dizzy from the excitement. I started to wonder what might be going through his mind as he was watching me? Did he think this was accidental and his lucky day, did he think I was some kind of naughty wife getting her jollies by teasing strange men? If he thought that he may have thought that I need to be taught a lesson for being so bad. Oh my I was starting to shake with fear and excitement at the notion. I really over did it this time.