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For as long as I can remember, I’ve justloved the feeling of being wet and aroused in front of people without them knowing it. Something about the naughtiness of being in that heightened state, imagining a tongue between my legs, sneaking my hand under my skirt, while in plain view of a couple dozen people walking by makes the inevitable orgasm so much more intense. I’m 26, very fit, and run a sportswear store at the mall – first floor, over by the Starbucks and the bookstore. It’s one of the ones where the sales associates all wear the same athletic uniform. In our store, it changes from week to week, and I’m the one who decides. Given my other fetishes, it often includes spandex or tight nylon in one form or another. 🙂 I’ve got a small workspace off to the side of the cash registers , where I handle the usual day-to-day stuff that keeps a retail store moving. I’ve also got an ISDN line to the net and that’s where I get my fix of erotica whenever the mood strikes. And, the mood is pretty much always striking. From my desk, I look out over the main aisle of the store, which is also over the lines to the cash registers. Distance-wise, if someone is at the cash register , they’re not more than 10 feet away. When I took over the store, I managed to arrange the desk and filing cabinets such that there isn’t really a clear line of view below, say, my breasts unless you’re standing directly in front of the desk. It’s a great arrangement for someone like me. Being pretty Afyon Escort much constantly turned on by all the mental imagery from the net, and with all the shapely young bodies (male and female) that come in to the store walking right by me – not to mention Alison and Martina, my two young spandex-clad sales associates, I’m nearly always craving some, shall we say, stimulation. It used to be that when I’d get wet and aroused enough, and sitting behind the desk flexing my things together wasn’t enough, I’d wait until the girls were busy with customers and I’d head to the stockroom in the back of the store. The stockroom is separated from the store by a set of dark curtains. When the lights are off in the stockroom, anyone standing behind the curtains can see into the store, but not the other way around. I’d walk casually into the stockroom, wait until the curtains stopped swinging, and then stand behind them masturbating myself into a frenzy. From that vantage point, there’s a clear view of almost the whole main area, and I could see when Alison or Martina might be coming my way. I’d slide my hand under the waistband of my running shorts or whatever I was wearing, and let my fingers luxuriate in the puffy slickness between my legs. I can make myself cum in under a minute when I’m really turned on, and I had many wonderful climaxes standing there ogling the curves of Alison’s body, or the face of someone browsing through the sports bras . I just loved the rush Afyon Escort Bayan it gave me to experiencing that kind of wicked sensation, to be doing something so primal and base, in what felt like plain view of a store full of people. The most intense climaxes I remember were the ones when there was a customer standing an arms length away, just on the other side of the curtain. Alison always wondered why I kept a box of handi-wipes on the shelf in there. 🙂 That was my routine for months and, needless to say, I loved coming to work. These little episodes fed my fantasies at home, too. I replay them again and again in my head while lazily stroking myself to a climax. It got so that just thinking about what the day might bring while on the way to work meant that I’d arrive already hot. Then one day events conspired against me, or rather – they conspired to push me to the next level of my fetish. I was reading Ramapo’s Heather series in alt.sex.stories, and was _incredibly_ turned on. It was the scene where a woman is demonstrating a wearable vibrator by walking around a room full of women, slowly being driven to an orgasm. She finally stops and leans against a chair and the whole room watches as she arches her back in pleasure and cums. It’s a very exciting scene for me. Anyway, I had just read this, and couldn’t stand it anymore. I just HAD to get some relief. Unfortunately, when I looked up, Alison was just going in to the stockroom with a stack Escort Afyon of running shoes , and there was a young woman clearlywaiting for her return. It looked like they were going to be there for a while. And Martina, young lithe Martina, was bending over in her nylon running pants, showing me every contour oh her beautiful rear end, straightening out a display. Oof. I couldn’t wait any longer. There were no other customers in the store, no one was looking at me, and I was so aroused I was squishy. I’d often snuck my hands between my legs while at my desk, but I’d never actually gone as far as getting myself off. I sat back in my chair a little, and spread my legs under my desk as wide as they’d go. I reached down and started massaging the tight nylon triangle between my legs. The running pants were very thin, and every stroke was like a little electrical current running through me. Spreading my legs wide kept the nylon tight, and I could feel the contours of my sex beneath it. I was already on the verge of soaking through them – thank God they were black! Some more customers had wandered in, but I didn’t care. So, there I was. Sitting in the store. Looking, from the desktop up, like someone concentrating on their computer. Beneath the desk, though, was another story. My hand was under my waistband, and my middle finger was flying little figure-eights around my clit. My hips were pumping, and my knees were pressed against the sides of the desk. I just wanted to close my eyes, throw back my head, and roll with it – but I couldn’t. There were people not 20 feet away. It was my first true public orgasm, and it was awesome – a deluge of pleasure washing over me, my legs locked out as straight as they could go, hips spasming wildly.
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