My First Exhibitionist Tingle
Hi readers, I am Rekha and this is my first exhibitionist idea that i executed. I am 31 yrs unmarried working lady. I am wheatish brown and a curvy lady. My breasts 34c and firm and have nice bottom with thick thighs. I usually wear chudidar and occasionally saree. I haven’t had the freedom to wear the modern dresses, though I have yearned for it a few times. I am a normal female with all emotions and now think i am quite old and feel the need to get married soon, one reason also being the strong sexual desire. Normally when my married friends do talk about their sex life, feel am missing out on something. Being in group family I have been habituated to cover myself all the time properly and wouldn’t get tired adjusting my dress as many times as needed. On the day of the incident, it was a normal day at the office and just when we were about to leave the office it started to rain. We wanted to wait out the rain as it was not rainy season and we wer hoping it would stop in some time. My friends started a rather hot conversion, talking how good the night is going to be with a giggles all around, initially could not sync with the topic and then the friends told how cozy the night would be to have the perfect sex. The discussion continued for sometime about how each of their husbands is going to react and make out and so on. About 30 mins from then they were talking about leaving as it was getting late and would be dark, but there was a voice yearning in me to keep the topic going as the conversation had turned me on. I declined and the other friends except one who would travel with me, her name was Madhu. As it started to get dark and the rain though slow but steadily continuing we also decided to make a dash to the bus stop. By the time we reached the bus stand our cloths were wet at least on the outside. Then i observed my dress , I was wearing a white top and the bottom was my first legging, both had turned see through partially, this was a dress gifted by my niece and I was told by mom not to wear this as it was too transparent, how ever was wearing only the tops along with inner lining dress for some time and wore the leggings only for the second time. The though of my mom scolding me was driving me mad. At this point Madhu whispered in my ears that i was looking sexy with the dress stuck to my body. I was embarrassed and felt like i was standing nude, took a quick look around and felt like every person there was staring at my body. Both of us sat on the bench and i hugged my hand bag so as to cover myself. I inquired repeatedly if it looks too bad and that my inner wear was visible or not. She kept giggling at me. Then the bus arrived and we got into the bus it was not too crowded but we had to stand and when i looked back while showing the pass to the conductor, there were few people who were ogling at me and one guy didn’t even bother to look the other way as he was staring right at my ass. Now there was something strange that was happening, i was not worried any more and was thinking of my self in a very sexy way and was also recalling the conversation my friends had in the office earlier slowly i stopped correcting my dress and was feeling horny and started to hug the pole much closer but not in a way to let others notice. My friend’s stop had arrived, she advised me to visit her place and then continue after the rain stops or carry an umbrella. We reached her room in couple of minutes which she shares with another girl but in the process also let some more rain water soak in to my dress. When i looked at myself at the mirror, i was dumbstruck, now i realized how bad the dress had stuck to my body especially the bottom from the knee was completely transparent as if i was not wearing any thing. Madhu hugged me from behind and said sexy girl and told that i could have missed the inner dress and the top would also complement my beauty. Though we have discussed about showing off to people in the past which i have straight forward rejected, this time ter was an urge in me to do so. She handed me a towel and started preparing coffee. I wanted to move the conversation forward and hesitantly asked her, how can i walk in this transparent dress without the inners. Madhu told its all fun and told how thrilling it would be to do so. She asked me “Don’t you remember the other day?” I was confused, she continued the challenge that she had with latha to exhibit her cleavage to the manager and won a treat. I said yes. She said again its all fun.She kept saying how there was unusual presence of her manager at her cabin for longer time when she decided to wear the low neck salwar and wanted to play with his emotions, I stammered i am afraid. Now she caught me and she was like ” ohhhh so you are ok with it but afraid” and chuckled. The conversation was disturbed by a phone call, it was from my home and my granma had called to inquire where i was and asked me to be careful. She told that she was alone as all the other people have also gone out and would be late. I told her i would reach in a few minutes. Madhu told how about trying today. I questioned what?.. She was like showing your body to strangers, i was quiet and was glaring at her, she knew it was going in my mind, “Remove ur inner liners” she told. I half heartedly said no. She reaffirmed it would be fun. My heart was bursting with the answer yes but the word was stuck at my lips. She rushed at me and started lifting my top. I didn’t resist. Now i was standing in my bra and leggings. My white panty under the leggings were visible even though it was not completely wet. she slapped on the side of my ass and told ahh sexy madam. She told me do you want to remove the bra and panty also. I exclaimed no. I put on my top. She asked me to go out and get back in after i get drenched completely, I did so constantly looking out if some one is around.