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02-23-2015, 02:09 PM
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PART 3:
They arrived at Jennifer's work shortly after. They barely spoke. Sarah was stressed and freaked out about what was to come at work. Jennifer was getting tired of engaging Sarah, who had referred to Jennifer's clothes as 'sl*tty' even though this very morning she had apparently flashed her boyfriend! Jennifer was the jealous type to the tee, and she did NOT want some strange girl showing herself to her boyfriend, whatever the circumstances were. Sarah was humiliated by the whole situation, and resentful that Jennifer had seen her small body so much now. Silence filled the car until they pulled up at Sarah's work. “I guess I can pick you up here, when are you done?” “6, but I'm hoping I'll be able to get a hold of my housemate and get into the house.” “Well, I'll stop by. If you're gone I'll assume everything worked out.” Both girls hoped that would be the case. Sarah opened the door and exited the car. As soon as she was on the street she felt wind flutter up her short dress. Flushing, she yanked down on the dress. It was so short! All of her long legs showed. She was wearing a pair of Jennifer's too small sandals on her feet. But under the dress.. there was nothing! Her chest felt strange and light without the padded bra. The texture of the soft material on her nipples was a constant reminder. And down below... well, all that covered her crotch was a thick mound of hair! She was unused to feeling the air on her nethers like this. It was highly disconcerting. Still, she had been warned: work or get fired. She was behind on rent anyways. She needed the paycheck. So, taking incredibly careful steps, constantly stopping to pull down her skirt, Sarah headed towards work. She entered the coffee shop. A lot of heads turned on her arrival. Sarah flushed, tugging down on the skirt. Customers were eying her long white legs as she hustled behind the counter in small steps. Her coworker Sally was there. A short brunette with cropped dark hair, Sally's eyes widened in shock when she saw Sarah. “Noah!” She said, startled. “Uh, nice dress Sarah.” “Yeah, thanks.” Sarah said, flushing. This was the first person she knew seeing her like this. It was both less and more embarrassing then a stranger. Someone she knew would recognize this was not her normal attire at all. Before Sarah started working, she went in the back and checked the lost and found. There was nothing but a couple pairs of sunglasses in it. Of course, Sarah thought with an exasperated sigh. Nothing can ever be easy! She returned reluctantly to the counter. She began helping customers with Sally. She was grateful the counter kept her hidden from the waist down. She worried about Sally seeing something, but that wouldn't be nearly as bad as if a customer did! Sarah helped a few customers without incident. Then, a regular came up to the counter. He was a nerdy dweeb, here almost everyday. Sarah often caught him looking at her chest. He'd always make a point of getting helped by her, no matter how rude she was to him. She could see his sad puppy dog infatuation, it was pathetic. He came up and she rolled her eyes out of habit. He looked at Sarah, confused. She saw his eyes drop down to her chest. Flushing a little, Sarah crossed her arms over her chest. He looked up at her. She saw... disappointment in his eyes. Then without a word he went down to Sally and ordered from her. Sarah blushed. She looked down at her chest. The dress wasn't super form fitting, she was hoping nobody would notice her lack of padding. Apparently not. Sarah felt angry and inferior. How dare that little dweeb blow her off for a coworker! She was the girl he always ogled! Through the day, more and more of these events kept happening. Little embarrassing reactions from customers, mostly regulars. The next was a man, who looked at her and then said “Nice farmers tan!” He was referring to the obvious tan lines on her arms. She'd never deliberately tanned, so she did have a clear shirt tan line. She flushed and scowled at him. “Just kidding, just kidding!” He laughed. Sarah wished she had something else to wear! Later, she had to go out and clean some tables. She tried to make Sally do it, but Sally was busy at the register. Sighing, Sarah went around the counter. She tried to ignore the customers, but noted that a lot of heads were turning her way. She flushed a little, taking measured small steps. Sarah careful crouched rather then then leaned over the table, to avoid her butt poking out. Still, the dress hiked up dangerously high. All of her bare calves and thighs were showing. “Ooh, chicky legs!” A guy laughed to his friend. Sarah flushed. She rushed away, tugging down at her dress while the guy and his friend laughed and gawked at her. On her break Sarah tried to call her roommate Beth repeatedly. Still, it went straight to message. Sarah hung up the work phone, dejected. She had been hoping to see one of their mutual friends, but no one she really knew had stopped by, at least no one she could try to send a message to Beth through. Sarah sighed. She really had no options. She could try to go by her house, but how would she get there? She didn't have a dime to her name, her money had all been in her bag. She couldn't even buy some decent clothes! What could she do? “Sarah! Order going out!” Sally yelled from the front. Cursing under her breath Sarah put down the work phone and headed back to the restaurant. “Table 11.” Sally said, pointing at two plates of food. Sarah picked up the plates and hurried out. At the table sat two guys, about her age. Her type. Sarah flashed a nervous smile and set their plates down. She then realized they were both staring at her. They were both looking straight at her crotch for some reason... what was going on? Slowly Sarah lowered her eyes. She instantly saw what the two guys were looking at. Her dress had flipped up! A subtle breeze, or her legs moving, something had hiked the front of her dress up, revealing a thick mound of dark hair nuzzled between her thighs! “OH GOD!” Sarah yelped. She threw her hands over her crotch, Dark fuzz stuck out each side of her small hands. All heads in the restaurant turned to hear her cry. They were greeted by the Batista cupping her own bare and hairy crotch in her hands! Laughter and shocked murmurs swept across the shop. Then, coming to her senses, Sarah realized she simply had to tug her skirt down. Pulling it back over her crotch and finally concealing herself, Sarah hurried back behind the counter, one hand pulling the back of the skirt down, one hand pulling the front. Laughter followed her as her cheeks flushed bright red. “What was that about?” Sally asked, confused. “NOTHING!” Sarah yelped, running back into the office again. 
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02-26-2015, 05:11 AM
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Sorry I haven't had time to check out this story earlier... So little time these days.
But, hairy bush humiliation! Yessss! <3 
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