I stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and stood in front of the floor to ceiling mirror. I was feeling sexy. Months of working out with my personal trainer had delivered amazing results. My body was in better shape now, at forty one years of age, than it was when I was eighteen! Tighter, more toned and muscled, especially my thighs and calf muscles. Not sure if it was the steaming hot shower I just had, or the hormones of my sexual peak rushing round my brain, but I was feeling HOT. I was in the mood to tease.
I heard the boys come into the house and settle into the lounge downstairs. It sounded like Kyle my step son, and his mate Tom. I was in the bathroom on the upper level, and slowly opened the door enough to peek out to take a look down into the lounge to confirm it was them. Indeed it was. Kyle was facing away from me and his mate Tom was on the sofa opposite him, facing me. Far enough not to be able to see much detail, but close enough to see if I was clothed or not. That gave me an idea. An idea that made me wet just thinking about it. I was feeling horny and I was craving some male attention. I wanted to show off my body. My sex starved brain was starting to plot and plan how I could get some of that attention.
It was about a ten foot walk from the bathroom door and into my bedroom. About three to four seconds if I walked straight out and in. I started thinking of good excuses. Being in the bathroom, it's very possible that I didn't hear them come into the house. It was perfectly natural to assume that I was alone in the house, with no need to cover up should I decide to walk out of the bathroom. How was I to know that they might accidentally see me naked? What's the worst that could happen if they did?
Yes, I was going to do this. I was going to let Tom catch a glimpse of my naked body for just a few seconds. Enough to get him to notice me, but not too long. I decided I would pretend I was drying my hair with the towel as I walked out. That way it would appear totally natural for me not to see them there because the towel would be over my head. My heart was pounding. I reached for the door handle and paused. I flung the towel over my head, grabbed the door handle, and opened it.
As I walked out of the bathroom, completely nude and in plain view of the boys, I caught a quick glimpse of Tom, who was standing up next to the couch, holding what appeared to be a can of Energy Drink. I had never been so aware of my body parts, my bare breasts, my erect nipples, my swollen pussy lips. They were completely out there, being looked at. My heart was racing like a jackhammer as I casually turned to the bedroom and walked in.
WOW! That was exhilarating! I was feeling slightly dizzy due to the adrenaline that was pumping through my veins right now. I had just let a relatively strange boy, see me naked. I had never done anything like that before, and I loved it. I wanted to do that again, as long as it wasn't too obvious to him that I was showing off. I listened by the bedroom door which I had left open, to hear if they were saying anything. All I could hear was Kyle, my step son, talking. Tom was silent. Probably still shocked at what he had just seen.
I think my plan had worked. Now in my bedroom, I still "didn't know" that they were home.
I wanted to go downstairs and walk in front of them. I grabbed a white long sleeve shirt from my ex husband's closet, put it on and stood in front of the mirror to see how much I was showing. I did up the middle button only. Standing upright, I saw that the bottom of the shirt just covered my lips by about one inch. Wow. It certainly felt like there was nothing covering my freshly shaved pussy lips at all! I could feel the air gently circling round me under the shirt!
I took a deep breath, made sure the button was secure, and walked out of the bathroom, and decided I would make my way to the kitchen, wearing nothing but a light cotton shirt. I was already five steps down the staircase as I realized my thighs were extremely bare, and as I walked down to the lounge where the boys were sitting, every step I took actually lifted the shirt just above my pussy, exposing my lips!
I couldn't chicken out now. Both of their eyes spotted me coming down, and boys being boys, just stared at me.
"Oh Hi guys" I exclaimed in surprise.
I was terrified at the thought of being so flimsily covered in front of them, and hugely turned on at the same time.
They were both sitting on the sofa, playing video games. I needed to walk right past them in order to get to the kitchen. I stood at the bottom of the staircase for a moment, taking a deep breath of courage, and walked into the lounge. As I stepped between them and the television, I could feel their eyes scanning just below the edge of the shirt, hoping for a better glimpse of my pussy. And they did. As I walked across their line of sight, I needed to take a larger step to walk over the controller wires that led to the gaming console. The light cotton shirt wasn't doing me any favors. For a brief moment, as I stretched my legs across the lines of controller wires, I could feel my pussy lips were completely out in the open, brightly illuminated by the glare of the TV screen! I paused in that position for about three seconds, as if I was trying to maintain my balance while stepping over and straddling the wires. I gave them a VERY clear view of my beautiful, mature shaved vagina!
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm" I thought to myself.
I got into the kitchen and out of sight, I grabbed my face in both hands and silently screamed into them, having just realized what I had done and how turned on I was! I stood there silently for several minutes. Half smiling, half grinning, totally alive! I could feel my juice flowing out of my pussy. I was dripping wet! I pulled the shirt down as far as I could to mop some of my juice from between my lips, to prevent it from running down my thighs. With my legs slightly spread and my one leg slightly lifted, I was looking down at my pussy as I slipped my shirt wrapped finger between my lips to wipe my juice, when I noticed a pair of sneakers enter the kitchen doorway and stop.
"Hi Mrs Stevens" said Tom
"Hey Tom. You thirsty?' I managed to mumble as I stood there beside the refrigerator, straightening my shirt, pretending nothing was wrong.
Tom looked at me like he suspected something. Like he was thinking about why I was in the kitchen all this time and only reaching for the refrigerator door handle now?
I opened the fridge, and reached in for a bottle of OJ. I had to look convincing after all. I also suddenly realized that I was bending forward slightly, thereby lifting the shirt up and showing the bottom of my ass cheeks to Tom! Showing him that I was NOT wearing any panties underneath! I also realized that my calves and thighs were being nicely stretched and exposed, for him to look at. So I took a little longer, before I turned around and put the bottle on the table. Tom was still standing in the doorway, leaning against the post, grinning at me in a cute boy kind of way. I was busted. We both knew it, but both pretended we knew nothing.
