As some of you know my husband loves when I expose myself and encourages me to do so whenever I get the urge. In turn I enjoy doing it and get a sense of satisfaction out of making a pair of eyes smile. As a result of my enjoyment and pleasing my husband I try and act and look as sexual as possible whenever I go out. The below experience will add to my list of fond memories and most likely put a smile on my own face in the distant future.
Yesterday I went shopping for some new summer clothes and as I was perusing through the store I noticed two young male clerks standing by the ladies dressing room occasionally looking down the corridor. They were taking turns, one keeping a look out while the other was watching. I picked out several items consisting of skirts and tops and proceeded to the dressing room to try them on. As I approached one of them elbowed the other and both of them walked away. As I entered the corridor I could see why they were there. The dressing rooms had what I would call saloon doors like in the cowboy movies. They were rectangular in shape and approximately three feet wide connected half way up to the partition, which if you can visualize didn't conceal much. Not only that but do to wear and tear of everyday use, once inside they wouldn't close properly leaving about a four inch opening. Inside on the wall was a full length mirror which faced the opening where anyone who looked through the gap could see the entire room. If you were trying on clothes and positioned yourself all the way to the right, you would be able to see where the entrance to the changing area was. Hope you get the picture.
I hung up the clothes I was going to try on and nonchalantly looked up in the mirror and saw one of them looking at the room I was in. I figured they wanted a show so I was going to give them one. I turned my back to the mirror and slowly unzipped my skirt and what a stripper would do, inched it down past my hips, bent over and stepped out of it. If you've read my other experiences you know that I never wear underwear (find them too confining). My blouse hung down just covering my butt and I reached up to get one of the skirts I picked out. Doing this exposed a glimpse of my derriere. I stayed with my back to the mirror and stepped into the skirt, bent over and pulled it up, fastened it and turned around. I again took a peek at the mirror and sure enough one of the guys was watching me. The skirt I tried on was a mini and I sat down on the seat to see what it would reveal. In doing so I crossed and uncrossed my legs all the time peeking up at the mirror to make sure he was able to see. To my surprise both of them were there periodically looking over they're shoulders to see if anyone was watching them. I keep one leg on the floor and brought the other one up and rested it on the seat as if I was posing for a photographer. No doubt they had a clear view of what was under my skirt. I then returned to the sitting position and spread my knees as far as they would go to see how far the skirt would ride up (for future flashing opportunities). Again I peeked and saw the both of them looking in my room. One of them was holding himself.
I continued to do the same thing with three different skirts each time giving them more and more of a view. Removing the last skirt I stood in front of the mirror, put my head down and slowly unbuttoned my blouse. I peeked up and saw not two guys but a third had joined them. I peeled my top off and now was completely naked in front of the mirror. I caressed by breasts for a second or two and reached for one of the tops I picked out. I put it on and bent over to see how much of my cleavage would show and did the same with all four tops I had picked out. Removing the last one, it was time to let them know they weren't getting away with watching me without being noticed. I was standing there totally naked and put my hands on my head pulling my hair up and looked directly in the mirror at them. Apparently they weren't looking at my face because it took them a while to notice I was looking at them. Finally one looked up and alerted the other two. I gave them a big smile, a wink and waved with my fingers. They were caught and didn't know what to do and disappeared.
I got dressed and leaving the dressing room saw two of them near the entrance folding and hanging up clothes with their heads down. I went to the check out and low and behold there was the third guy. I placed all the items I chose on the counter and gave him my charge card. While he was ringing it up I stood there smiling waiting for him to raise his head. Finally he looked up for the first time and thanked me for shopping there. I responded "your welcome" and as he handed me my bag I looked him in the eyes with a big smile and asked "did you enjoy what you saw? His face turned beet red and I walked away waving good-bye at the other two as as I left.