Sara – Tuesday – Accidental Flashing
The next morning, Tuesday, Sara and Jane awoke to the alarm at the right time and Sara showered, did her hair and donned a minimum of makeup before putting on the dress. She still had her doubts about its length but resolved to take the risk. A pair of Jane’s black flat pumps with enough sole grip for the bike pedals completed her outfit. She felt the draft from an open window fluttering around her labia as she walked down the stairs. ‘God it’s going to be well ventilated on that bike’ she thought feeling her pussy getting moist.
Once she was breakfasted and out in front of the house being seen off by the still nude Jane, the wind was even cooler but fortunately her skirt was tucked firmly enough around her to stay down. She gingerly rode down the road with the wind behind her. The front hem stayed in place, OK so far.
The four miles to work went without incident although she got some admiring looks from other cyclists. She was greeted with smiles at work and settled down at once to deal with a raft of internet orders that had come in overnight.
She worked all morning at her computer until, just before noon, Callum came and found her. ‘Can you please put this up in the showroom instead of that “Intel HD89000 graphics” banner,’ he said and handed her a rolled up poster for a new gamer system.’
‘OK I’ve just got this one last order to process then I’ll get right on to it.’
A few minutes later she picked up the rolled banner and carried it out into the showroom. The wall space where it was going was high above a row of demo gamer terminals with shelves for peripherals above them. A geeky looking boy of around nineteen was totally absorbed on one of the machines. Sara found a kick step-stool and rolled it across the floor. She wondered, would this be high enough or did she need to go to the utility room for a ladder? Would she be flashing the gamer a bit too close as she lifted her arms up? Climbing on the stool and with a wary eye on the gamer she reached for the clips holding the old banner at the end farthest from the gamer. It was easy to detach. She lowered it gently onto the display shelf and rolled her stool to the other end and climbed up on it right beside the gamer. He seemed totally unaware of her as she undid the clips and rolled up the six foot long banner.
The new banner was the same size and she was able to fasten the first clip keeping the roll in her hand. She lowered her arms to fasten the bottom clip. Trying to hold the roll and bring the corner of the other end to the clip proved difficult and the banner slipped out of her hand and unrolled wrapping itself around the gamer’s head.
‘What the! Hey be caref…….’ The gamer started to complain as he looked up, disentangling himself from the banner he found he was looking straight at her bush and her neat labia below it as she still had her arms up enough to lift her skirt. Lost for words he broke into a wide grin. He stared hard at her from just two feet away. Eventually he came to his senses and so did Sara.
She dropped her arms and jumped off the stool. ‘Oh I’m so sorry. You were so absorbed I thought you weren’t going to notice me, and then, stupid me, I go and drop a poster on your head.’
‘Bu why are you flashing your pussy?’
‘Do you like it?’
‘Oh yes!’ He moved closer.
‘You can look but don’t touch.’
Sara was thinking. Why am I doing this? It had become OK to go out nude and not worry too much if she accidentally flashed when people had to look down deliberately to see anything. But to risk putting her vulva near a strangers face – why? Oh well it was done now.’ Sara reddened, ‘Sorry for flashing you I didn’t think you would look up.’
‘Hey, it’s cool, I’m really enjoying the view, can I help you,’ he replied with a broad grin, holding the end of the banner up.
Sara suddenly felt bold. ‘Thank you, let me get up the other end and you can pass the banner to me.’ She rolled the stool along and climbed up on it. The gamer followed and passed her the corner. He stood there close to her. Sara was fully aware of his eyes, inches away from her thigh following the hem of her skirt as she stretched the banner up to the clip which she could only just reach. She then had to hook the banner onto two other hooks along it’s length. This meant climbing on the stool, fixing a hook, getting down, moving the stool and climbing back up. As she got down opposite each hook her “helper” moved the stool for her and stood and watched her skirt rise and fall.
‘Thank you,’ said Sara as she finally stood on the floor again.
‘Thank YOU!, I really enjoyed that,’ he said with a grin, ‘much better than the game. How do I get to see some more?’
Sara laughed, ‘I’m Sara what’s your name?’ and in that moment decided she would agree to do the “strip down sale” in the nude on Friday.
‘Well Danny I don’t usually go around standing on stools with my arms in the air but yes there is a chance for you to see my pussy again. I will be completely nude in here all day on Friday. We are having a strip down sale with lots of things at really great prices. We are also going CO, that’s clothing optional, and anybody who comes in here nude on Friday will get an extra 10% off anything they buy. All the staff in here on Friday will also be nude.’
‘Wow I will be there but do I have to be nude? I would hate to be nude here if nobody else was.’
‘Not if you don’t want to but I will feel good if you are and you will get the discount on that gamer machine you are after.’ Sara turned to leave taking the old banner with her. She waved her fingers at Danny ‘See you Friday,’ as she went through the service desk flap into the office.
Once there she flopped into her chair and started shaking. She was scared but so hot she was sweating and her pussy was soaking. Checking with her fingers it was slippery and felt hot to the touch. She looked round the office and as there was nobody else there, she risked a quick rub.
Just as she was getting going the door opened and Callum appeared. ‘These came in yesterday,’ he said putting a package on the desk. He looked down at her lap. She had quickly pulled her fingers away and her skirt just covered her but he had obviously seen what she was doing. ‘It looks as though they came in just in time. You had better unpack one at once and fit it on your chair.’ He said with a little grin and went back into his office without saying anything else.
Puzzled Sara looked at the parcel which was in a soft plastic sleeve with the company logo printed on the outside. Opening it she found a pack of soft toweling seat covers with waterproof backing. Each was printed with the company logo big and bold. There was a small tag which said simply ‘machine washable, eco-friendly.’ She then realized she was making a damp patch on the back hem of her skirt and on the chair. Getting up she fitted the cover and sat down lifting the back of her skirt out of harms way.
Callum re-appeared a short time later with an armful of the covers. ‘We will be giving a pack of these away with every office chair purchased by a naked person on Friday. I am also asking everybody in the office who doesn’t wear pants all the time to fit one on their chair. Please also fit covers to all the chairs in the showroom before Friday, both those in use and those for sale. In fact please go and do that now. One of the chairs had a sticky stain on it yesterday and the cleaner complained.
Sara looked through the viewing window and saw that Danny had left so she went out and protected the chairs. She put three packs on one of the display shelves, as there were three different sizes. They were priced at a very reasonable $10 per pack. The shelf was a high one and she had to reach up to position them. Turning afterwards she observed three male customers staring at her and realized she had again been flashing her bare buns. She blushed red when catching the eye of one of them but gave him a wink and a quick grin at the same time.
The rest of the day passed without incident and Sara spent most of it dealing with computer orders.
To be continued