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My first nude in public prankI am pretty used to being nude where it is allowed, but I had always felt thrilled about doing it in an unexpected place. So one day my husband told me that one of his coworkers had been fired from the job. He was very depressed, and had to take a job as a night attendant at a gas station convenience store. I had never met him, but the convenience store was on my way home from work. For several days as I passed by the station, I thought about his friends. I thought of something to cheer him up. We could not help him with money, so what could it be? One day it clicked: why not give him a pleasant, surprising happening on his otherwise dull (and maybe dangerous) night shift? I decided I would go into the store naked as a prank!I thought it was risky, because what if there was someone there? I return home at midnight, so I figured the chances were low. Next day, I took my sexiest pair of shoes with me , a pair of red strappy stiletto sandals. I anxiously awaited the end of my shift. Finally I left work and began the drive home. About a mile from the gas station illegal bahis there is an abandoned business with a large parking lot. I pulled over and turned the car lights off. My heart raced as I took the top of my nurse’s uniform off. I took my clogs off, then my socks. I struggled a bit taking off my pants. I removed my bra, then took a deep breath and removed my thong. I placed my clothes in a neat pile on the passenger seat, turned on the car, and drove. It was definitely an odd sensation, driving nude and barefoot, especially operating the pedals, which is much harder than with shoes. I arrived at the gas station, which was empty. The lights under the roof now illuminated my car. I could see my nipples and my pubic hair clearly now. My heart raced. I took the sandals out of a bag and quickly put them on. I took the keys off the ignition and grabbed a $ 20, and opened the door. The cold night air hit me in a way I had never before perceived, giving me goosebumps and making my nipples instantly hard. Even my vulva felt cold and clammy. I got out of the car, and walked voluptuously illegal bahis siteleri towards the entrance, although my legs felt wobbly. There was a ding-dong when I opened the door and entered. I could not see anyone, but then I noticed a guy behind the counter reading a magazine. He did not look at me. When I walked towards him, my stilettos gave that characteristic sound, so he turned around. He stood with his eyes wiiide open. I am chubby but well proportioned, but my breasts are extremely large, and his reaction was exactly everybody else’s the first time they see them. I approached the counter. My voice broke a little but I managed to smile widely and say “good evening..!”. He replied “good evening” looking at my eyes for a moment, but then his gaze went straight to my breasts. He cleared his throat.”Out for a drive tonight..?” I sheepishly replied “yes..” and due to his face of bursting curiosity, I lied “I felt a bit hot, that’s all”. “It’s a nice night… what can I get you, young lady?”I asked him for a pack of Marlboros. So far I had been feeling a pounding heartbeat canlı bahis siteleri in my chest and throat, and my skin felt like cold stone, but soon a warm exhilaration enveloped me, and my apprehension began to fade. He turned, walked to the shelf behind him, and took the Marlboros. As he walked back I noticed my prank was already taking effect, a noticeable bulge present in his slacks. “would there be anything else..?”I figured that since I had gone this far, I could manage another bit of a tease. I figured I would give him a good view of my voluptuous ass, so I said “let me get a soda”. I turned and walked to the refrigerators at the other side of the store, making sure those hips badonkadonked on the way there. I opened the door, and bend over way, reaching into the lowest shelf as I asked if he had a drink I knew was not there. He politely pointed me to the right shelf, I grabbed my soda, and I gave him a good last chance to look at my wobbly chest. I gave him the twenty, told him to keep the change, smiled and walked out again into the cold air. I saw a car’s lights in the distance, so I hurried back into the car, took my shoes off, and drove nude all the way home. My wet pussy felt sticky on the vinyl seat of the car. I got home, and ran laughing into my husband’s arms. We both laughed as I tell him the story.
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