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Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Female
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I probably shouldn't admit this but it was good looking young man from where I had my oil changed on Saturday. He directed me into the bay and went into the pit to do the work. While I was standing at the small desk in between bays signing the work order the next bay door opened and the wind coming in raised my skirt quite a bit before I could control it. I heard an "Oh God" from the pit and the clanking of some tools hitting the floor. Looking down I spotted him staring up at me with a shocked look just before our eyes met and he quickly disappeared back into the darkness. I was embarrassed and wondered how much he had seen. In the ladies room I did a check in the mirror and figured nothing could have been to open to his view and laughed it off, no harm no foul. As he directed me out of the bay I stopped and said "Thank you, hope my little display didn't scare you earlier." "No Ma'am, I enjoyed it. Thank you and I hope to see you again." Now I can be a sucker for compliments and I took that as one from him and picked up the work order from the passenger seat and asked if his name was on it. He told me "I'm Todd, it's right there." as he leaned in to point it out. I took his hand to shake it and added "Thank you very much Todd, I'll try and bring my husband's pickup truck in next Saturday for service and hopefully we can see each other again." He smiled wide and his eyes lowered towards my thighs and lingered for a bit, apparently my movements had raised my skirt somewhat. A slight tug on it with my free hand gave him a good look. "You've seen the back, I hope the front lives up to your expectations?" The growing smile and the nodding said yes.
Twice so far he's been my fantasy inspiration and I hope I've been his.
Twice so far he's been my fantasy inspiration and I hope I've been his.
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A few times on purpose, several by accident. The latest, totally by accident, was last summer. For several years I've kept one version or another of a pocket rocket in a baggy in the glovebox of my SUV for those times of needed stress relief on long drives. I let my nephew and niece take it to pick up a pizza for dinner and he failed to make a full stop at a stop sign right in front of one of the local cops. Mike had his license ready, Katie found the registration after tossing a few items on the dashboard, one was the baggy. Might not have been noticed if the on/off wasn't a sort of hair trigger and started buzzing around. I found out about the stop by a phone call from the officer asking if they had permission to use the vehicle. He also had some advice about keeping personal items in a more discreet place. I was so upset about the stop and call I never thought about what he had meant till they got back. Both very embarrassed, Mike mostly about the stop, Katie about tossing what she thought was a small flashlight onto the dash and having to catch it and turn it off. Both were soon hysterical about the look on my face when I realized what had happened. Embarrassing to explain to them and still causes a flush when I see Officer McAdams, he always has a grin on his face.