Thrill of exhibition

Mary looked at the clock and realized she forgot to set the alarm. Jumping out of bed, she rushed to take her shower. Quickly dressing, she grabbed her coat and ran to the bus stop. Out of breath, she arrived just as the bus pulled up. Finding a seat at the back of the bus, Mary unbuttoned her coat and caught her breath.

After a few minutes she noticed a couple men staring her way.
Feeling subconscious she checked herself. Looking down, her blouse was buttoned all the way. Her skirt was just above her knees. Nothing out of the ordinary she thought, but as her trip continued she noticed others looking.
Buttoning up her coat, Mary looked out the window trying to take her mind off it.

Getting off the bus, Mary headed to her office building. Before going to her desk she stopped at the ladies room. Closing the stall door, took her coat off and unzipped her skirt. Slipping it down, Mary gasped.
In her heist to get dressed Mary neglected to put her panties on. She blushed realizing why she was being stared at. As she thought about it, her heart beat quicker. A tingling feeling built up between her legs. Closing her eyes she pictured what they were seeing.

An overwhelming urge to touch herself came over her. Mary's fingers shook as she ran them across her trimmed bush. She was surprised to find how sensitive her clit was rubbing it. Picturing her pussy in full view to everyone excited her even more. Hearing her moans echoing snapped her back to her senses. Pulling her skirt up, Mary washed her hands and went to her desk.
She found it hard to concentrate on her work thinking about the morning commute. After a couple hours she took the papers she was working on to be signed. Getting up she was shocked to find her legs were wet. Finally lunch break came and she hurried to the cafeteria. Finding a table in the corner Mary began to relive the events of the morning. Eating quickly, Mary rushed back to the restroom at her office. Making sure she was alone, Mary took the furthest stall from the door.
Taking her skirt off, Mary hung it on the coat hook. Excitedly she unbuttoned her blouse.

Releasing her breasts, Mary rubbed herself as she squeezed and twisted her nipples. Pushing her fingers deep between her folds, Mary let out a scream as she orgasmed.
Covering her mouth, she listened for anyone who may have entered.
Shaking, Mary couldn't believe how excited the thought made her.
Straightening herself, Mary went back to her desk where she devised a plan. As she worked, she thought everything out.

At the end of day Mary waited for everyone to leave before adjusting her skirt. Sucking in her belly, Mary pulled her skirt up a few inches. Putting her coat on, she didn't bother buttoning it up. Going to the bus stop Mary's heart began to beat quicker. Thinking to herself, am I really doing this.
As the bus pulled up, Mary quickly buttoned up her coat.

Her legs shook stepping onto the bus. Fortunately she found a seat close to the door.
After a few minutes she began to feel warm. Nervously she unbuttoned her coat, but held it closed.
Gathering her courage, Mary spotted a seat at the back row.

Slowly she stood. Using the hand rails Mary worked her way to the back. Looking down as she moved, she could see how high her skirt was. The smiles she got as she passed each passenger made her feel funny and excited.
Reaching the back row, Mary took a deep breath and sat. Looking up she could see the front of the bus from her seat.

Swallowing hard, Mary pulled her coat open and parted her legs slightly making sure not to make eye contact as the bus followed its route.
After a couple minutes, Mary looked up to see who was watching.

Shel slammed her knees together instinctively seeing several men and a couple women staring. She didn't know if it was fear or excitement that had her shaking, but she never had this feeling before.
Looking down, Mary placed her hands on her lap. It's now or never she thought.

Curling her fingers under the bottom of her skirt, Mary slowly spread her legs. Breathing quickly, she pulled her skirt up a couple inches. Her mind racing, she could feel herself getting wet.

Arriving to her stop, Mary jumped up and rushed off the bus.
Reaching her home, Mary began to rip her clothes off. Falling on her bed Mary pulled at her nipples. A wave ran through her with the beginning of an orgasm. Burying her fingers deep in her pussy, Mary screamed and shook as her orgasm ripped through her. Violently threshing about, wave after wave ran its course.

Covered in sweat and vaginal fluid, Mary slowly came to her senses.

Waking early, Mary carefully picked out her clothing. She was excited as she hopped in the shower. Rubbing herself, she imagined her bus trip to work. Bringing herself to the edge Mary stopped short of cuming.

Sitting on her bed, Mary gently pulled her stockings up. Clipping them to her garter she smiled to herself. Standing in front of the mirror, she adjusted her bra and admired herself.

First the first time in a while Mary was truly excited to go to work, or at least going to work.