dressing room
 

when was your first dressing room voyeur experience?

or NO changing room!
 

This is an erotic "non-changing room" experience that I had while vacationing with my wife Bonnie at Orient Beach, St. Martin quite a few years ago. My wife Bonnie & I visited St. Martin regularly back then. Keep in mind that Orient Beach was a little less commercialized back then, and a little more "nude friendly" than it is these days.

One day when returning from a day trip to the Cupecoy nude beach, we decided to drive to the public parking area adjacent to Club Orient, where there was a group of shacks & tents that peddle various T-shirts and the like. Bonnie wanted to browse.

Right on the beach near Pedro's Shack was a tiny little shop that sold bikinis, thongs & such. This shop was a walk-thru, one side open toward the other shops, the other end open onto the nude/topless beach. Of course, this is French St. Martin, so most everything on display was G-strings, thongs, sheer cover-ups, etc.

The French shopkeeper was 40ish, slim & nicely built. She was wearing one of the items that were for sale, a suede loincloth, which was simply a belt with fringe hanging in front, and of course, no top, with a bronze all-over tan. She looked great in that little loincloth.

This little shop was fairly busy, always seemed to have at least a few women in it at any given time, and it was about the size of a two car garage. And of course, being on a nude beach, there was no changing room. Seemed that at least half the women in the shop had walked in off the beach wearing just a coverup or a thong or just nude. At the time, I was the only man in the shop, and questioned if I was even welcome there, but Bonnie pointed out that they also sold men's swimwear.

Women were trying on all these tiny suits right before my eyes. Watching nude bodies on the beach is one thing, but I found it incredibly erotic watching these women taking bra tops and g-strings on and off right before my eyes, and thinking nothing of it. Of course this included Bonnie, dropping her top and shorts, handing them to me while she tried on a few things, and poked aroung the shop totally nude.

After Bonnie picked out a thong and a wrap around thing she liked, she tried to convince me to try on a man's thong that she suggested. But there I was, in spite of my efforts to avoid it, sporting a semi hardon under my baggy shorts. That's a story for another day.

There was a store in the mall by me that sold cheap fancy dresses (think prom dresses that looked like shower curtains and only cost $50 instead of $300). That is all they sold (with one tiny exception, below). My friend (female) loved shopping there, and I would always gladly go because of the dressing rooms. I don't know who designed them, but that person was a huge idiot. Here is why:

The rooms were right next to the only "guy's section" that sold hats and belts, probably to give the guys something to shop for while they waited for gals to change. But, here was the problem: There were six rooms, and the doors would only go from an averages female's knees to her shoulders. And there were 7-foot mirrors on the walls behind them. So, when guys would be looking at belts and hats, just shifting your eyes a bit to the right would mean you could see into all six rooms at the same time via the mirrors on the wall. And since these were fancy dresses, you would see braless females all the time. And since I am 6'5", I could see all the way down the mirror without any effort at all.

The guys would all kinda look at each other to see who was staring, so it was like a contest to see who could look but not get caught looking; it was actually kinda stressful.

Anyway, I had gone there probably 15 times with my friend over the years, and I saw at least 150 sets of bare breasts and underwear, including my friend of course, but I never said anything--I didn't want to ruin a good thing.

We went back to the mall one day and the store was gone, just like that. My friend acted upset, and she looked at me and said, "Well, I guess you aren't going to see my boobs today, huh?" I did the whole "what are you talking about?" thing, with a huge smile. She knew all along (and she was married to someone else most of those years, too!).

What do you mean a huge idiot !!! Sounds like he knew what he was perfectly sensible and knew what he was doing

Haha, the owner of the store was a washed-up, old, ditsy hag and I guarantee you she took control over the design of the dressing rooms and didn't give it a second thought.

When I was a kid I used to go to a swimming pool that had changerooms next to the pool. They were mixed but individual cubicles. One day I was sat in the cafe area that overlooked the pool and discovered that by leaning over the railings as a kid would, you could see right into 3 or 4 of the end cubicles. Over a period of about 20 minutes I saw a number of people changing. Only problem was I was in my early teens so didn't really properly appreciate what I had discovered. And before anyone asks the pool is no longer open.

Back in the 80's, my wife and I were at an outlet style store. There were a row of booths at the back of the store, with simple curtains separating the booth from the rest of the store. There was a young couple (early 20s, perhaps) where the women was trying on clothes. While waiting for my wife, I was not paying much attention, but then realized the guy went into the booth with the women. Now, these booths were very very small. The curtain ended about 2 feet from the floor, so you could see the feet of whoever was in the booth. Well, after a minute or so, by the position and the movement of the 4 feet and legs, you could tell the couple were going at it. People were walking and shopping about within 3 feet of them, separated only by the curtain. They went at it for about 5 minutes, then my wife was ready to leave. Would have liked to see them leave the booth.

spying on my wife/then girlfriend
 

This would have been back in the early 90s soon after my wife and I started dating. It was also before we had slept together.

We were at East Towne Mall in Madison WI, in some women's clothing store. The dressing rooms were all in a row, maybe 4 or 5 of them. My girlfriend had just gone into one and I was waiting outside and we were chatting while she changed. I then noticed that the gaps around the door were fairly wide, maybe 1/2 to 3/4 of an inch. on top of that, the door frame was basically a mirror so with not much work at all you could see into the changing area.

So I got my first look at my future wife in her bra and panties and she had no idea. Plain white bra and silky white bikini panties with some type of pattern on them. She tried on a few things then came out to browse again. after picking out some more things as she was heading in I told her I was able to watch her change. She didn't believe me at first until now that she was paying attention we actually made eye contact as she was slipping off her jeans. I did check out the other booths but nobody else was trying anything on at that particular time.

Unfortunately this particular store didn't last long or they remodeled (can't recall the name) not soon after I discovered the nice viewing available and the store that replaced it didn't allow for the great views in the new changing booths.

At the mall
 

I was shopping for shirts at a small dept. store. I went into the changing room area following a 30something milf. I was 19. I went in the booth directly across from hers. I purposely left my curtain slightly open. After trying one shirt I looked out the crack between the curtain. I could see her in the reflection in the mirror standing there with a blouse on, but naked from the waist down.

Soon she took the blouse off and stood there looking at the blouse. I figured if I could see her she could see me. So I stripped down nude with by now a semi. I looked in the mirror and she was looking at me. Wow what a rush! I was so mesmerized I couldn't move as I watched her she gently passed her hands from her thighs up to her breasts.

I got kinda scared and dressed myself. As I opened my curtain to leave she did the same giving me a wink and a smile as she walked out.

Bra Fitting
 

This just happened about a month ago while my wife and I were on a quick weekend trip together in the Southwest. It was still really hot, and the day had been over a 100 degrees, so after spending time at the hotel pool, my wife and I hopped a quick cab ride to a nearby shipping area. We found a great place to figure out where we should go while enjoying a margarita. This area was in a high end shopping district, and we decided to duck out of the heat and stroll around a large shopping mall. While walking around we happened upon an upscale bra store which my wife often visits when she travels out of the country for business. My wife mentioned that she loved the bras there since they fit really well. Now my wife is pretty slim, but has large heavy DD breasts, so sometimes finding comfortable bras can be a problem for her. it was near closing time for the day so the store was empty, except for a couple of young attractive saleswomen and us. While my wife chatted and chose things to try on with one of the saleswomen, I sat on a comfortable sofa and checked my phone. Occasionally my wife would bring over a bra as ask my opinion, as I sat there somewhat bored. The other saleswoman began chatting with me as wifey shopped with the other woman. While talking to her I mentioned that we were just visiting for a quick trip without our kids. She kind of winked and said that sounds like fun. My wife soon disappeared into a hall containing the dressing rooms. I minute or so later, her saleswoman came to fetch me saying that my wife wanted my opinion on her bra choices. When I go back to her, she was in a large dressing room with mirrors on all four sides, and her saleswoman began adjusting the bra that my wife was wearing, commenting on the fit. Now my wife is very confident regarding her figure, but I had no idea that a bra fitting place literally adjusted her bra and stayed in with her while she tried on multiple bras! I found it terribly arousing when the woman, a stranger, handed my wife a new bra, while my wife took off the old one, allowing her thick large heavy breasts with thick hard nipples, to fall down. Each time my wife tried on a new bra, the sales attendant would adjust the straps slipping her fingers inside the cups of the bra, obviously brushing against my wife's large increasingly hard nipples, which after a couple of bras, were straining hard against the silky material of the bra cup. When we finished and eventually made our way back to the hotel, my wife was incredibly aroused and couldn't even wait until after dinner to have sex! I would buy her bras there more often if she would get that aroused every time!

Vegas
 

My wife and I were in Vegas at the Ceasars Palace Shops and she was trying on some jeans and tops. She was wearing a top that had a built in bra. The changing area was at the back of the store near the sale racks. there was an open doorway and several rooms with curtains that were about 2 feet from the floor. The back wall of the dressing rooms were a mirror. My wife took in 2 pair of jeans and 3 shirts. She was in the second closest room, and the curtain did not close well. i only had a 2 or 3 inch gap and my wife was at the other and of the room. The back wall being a mirror gave me a great view of her thong covered ass and perfect(to me at least) tits as she tried on the out fits. I was alone as she showed me how they looked and decided which to buy. as she was about to change into her own clothes a group of 3 men and 2 women in their early 20's came to the sale racks. My wife was 40 at the time but hot. She had already gone into the room and left about a 5 inch gap as the store had been empty. She had her back to us as ahe took off her top, as her bare back came into view one of the girls pointed this out to the others. They all stopped and watched as her tits were visable in the mirror. As she slipped the tight jeans off her thong came to about knee level., giving us all a perfect view of all her charms. She hung up the jeans and put on her shirt before fixing the thong. I'm not sure if she knew or not, she has never been into showing off, but it was vegas. I never did mention it but thought about it often.

Her husband wasn't happy
 

Last summer we were on vacation at the beach, and went into one of the shops. They had lots of trinkets, and in the back they sold bikinis. My wife went to check those out, so I followed her to the back of the store. There was one fitting room, which was basically just a booth with a curtain. A man was standing outside of it, and his wife was clearly inside. She opened the curtain to show him her bikini (she was pretty good looking), but when she closed it again she didn't pull it all the way.

I watched, and was able to see her take off the bikini in the mirror on the wall. Her back was turned, so I could only see her cute ass. After a minute, the husband realized I was staring at the booth, and saw that the curtain was open. He went over, leaned his head in, and then pulled the curtain shut (while I looked away and pretended to be shopping). Then, the wife reopened the curtain and said something to him. He left briefly (I think to find her another size bikini?) Once again, she didn't pull it all the way shut, and I saw her topless this time, with her nice mid-sized breasts fully exposed. When the husband came back, he gave her a new bikini and pulled the curtain closed again. But then she stuck her head out, and left it open again.

This must have happened four or five times, with him closing it and her opening it again, while I kept getting nice views of the wife's boobs and ass. The husband seemed pissed, but either wasn't sure I was actually looking, or didn't want to create a scene and call me out on it. I think the wife was doing it intentionally though, there's no way should could have made that mistake so many times. Eventually they left, and he basically dragged her out of the store.

Swimming pool changing room
 

I swam on my lunch break at a Victorian pool that was across the road from where I worked. It had cubicles round the edge of the pool to change in but the doors didn't go to the floor.

When there was an attractive girl in I always seemed to need to practise my back crawl. This gave the best view though to be honest all I ever saw was underwear being lowered or stepped out of.

The highlight was the shower which was a large communal areas in the corner and many an eyeful of escaping pubes I saw there.

One of the pol attendants was called julie and she swam on her break. I tried to time my lunch with hers with a reasonable degree of success and shared the shower on a couple of occasions as she had a forest going on down there. It's funny what you remember as she was a Christian girl from a very fundamental church but obviously had no embarrassment about giving me an eyeful.

Another employee called Joanne was an instructor and I remember on one occasion seeing her in the water with a group of school kids. I thought her suit (white) was a little revealing in shallow water of a metre but when she got out she had a full bush of hair. I was surprised.

There was a girl from a nearby office that I got to recognise and eventually got to know that when she had on her yellow bikini with white spots then it was worth hanging around for as it always wedged up between her cheeks to reveal the best ass in town.

All this was in the early 1990's

Pubeman

Here is a pic from another vacation (I was not on this one)
 

This pic is from a vacation my wife took with a girlfriend, it's around the same time so this is the ass they saw.

It was way back in 1978 in Clearwater Beach Florida. I went into a bathing suit shop with my wife as we didn't bring our suits with us. She went into a changing cubicle to try on a suit and I went into the next one to do the same. The walls were made out of a thick cloth. In the cubicle on the other side I could tell there was another woman. Then I noticed a slit in the fabric that someone had made.

So with my wife inches from me on the left, I peeped through the slit to my right. I could see the woman from the side, she was totally naked and I could see her full bush and the side of her beautiful tit with its nice nipple. I was naked too and I held onto my cock and stroked it slowly as I admired her smooth body. She pulled up the swimsuit and the show was over. I thought I'd better quit looking before I got caught.

I fucked my wife that night but I had the vision of that great body of the woman in the cubicle the whole time. I mentally came inside her.

Wife finally flashed me
 

After going to a movie last night my wife and I went to Kohl's department store. She needed/wanted some new pants for work. So as she went into the dressing room I joked that she should flash me. She just smiled and said "yeah right". So I assumed the bored husband pose, leaning against a clothes rack and waited. She came out a couple times asking my opinion on different pairs of pants. The third time she came out my jaw dropped. She was topless. I should mention the changing room was a hallway with four individual rooms on one wall. So she was still hidden from the sales floor, and it was not busy at all at 9pm. She acted like nothing unusual was happening other than the fact she was blushing like crazy. She asked what I thought of these pants? I responded with their beautiful. She smiled and went back into the room. She came back out fully dressed, choosing two pair to buy. On the ride home I asked what changed her mind and she just said it didn't seem too busy and when she didn't hear anyone else come in after the second pair of pants she thought what the hell.

The whole truth
 

This story is so true. I know the spot and the cute shopkeeper. Its up the beach now in the prude section so nudity is not as prevalent. Last year my wife, after a few cocktails saw a cute bikini she liked on one of the mannequins outside. I convinced her to go check it out. There is a dressing room now - a back of the store corner with a small curtain that barely comes to waist level. My wife had no idea what was about to happen but the shopkeeper took her over near the curtain and proceeded to "help her" out of her clothing. First the cute pink sundress came over her head leaving her in a pink pair of panties. The shopkeeper had brought the wrong size so she retreated tot eh front of the store to get another suit and asked my wife to come up with her. Since she thought we were away from the store front and we were alone, she obligized.

When she brought the suit back, she helped her out of her panties and assisted in her in putting on the bikini. At this time 4 couples had walked into the store and were browsing right next to us. The guys looking at the eye candy standing there with the new bikini on. At that moment, the shopkeeper said, this won't do and sn*tched the bikini off my wife in what seemed like one move leaving her naked in the middle of the store.

Eventually she found a suit that fit, but only after being on full display for nearly 5 minutes in only her birthday suit.

Shopping with a colleague
 

Funnily enough I went shopping today with a work colleague for her to assist me choosing some new jeans. Once chosen and purchased she asked me to help her pick a new dress for a wedding she was attending at Christmas. She picked 5 and went off to the changing rooms. The shop assistant offered me a stool to sit outside and wait.

1st dress on and she's pleased with the comments and goes back in to try another. At this moment the shop doors open and the single very flimsy curtain blows open just slightly, as she's benindg over in her underwear (thong & bra) This is getting investing I thought. I realised that if I blew hard enough the curtain would open again. Seriously I sounded like an asthmatic :D

Caught many angles in the gap in the curtain including a great side shot of the lose thong, glorious. Been smiling ever since. Obviously I've offered my shopping servnices again.

Orient Beach
 

Whoa! that was interesting!
But tell us more! I presume your wife wasn't freaked out, but how did she react? Has she ever been nude in front of others, etc. Please do tell!
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Coconut Grove
 

Back in the 70's before the Yuppies took over the Grove and filled it with boutique shops and sidewalk cafe's, there were a few clothing stores and head shops that me and friends used to shop at and hang out in.

One particular clothing store known for very inexpensive brand cloths was a regular hangout for us. There were about 4-5 dressing rooms to the back. They used a cloth d**** as the door (surprised it wasn't beads lol) which was about 2" smaller than the opening to the dressing room. I do not know if the store was intentionally setup for perverts like us or if it was pure coincidence, but the mens clothing section was closest to the dressing rooms. We'd watch for any hot looking gals to come in and casually make our way to the racks to take up a good vantage point.

Keeping in mind, this is the 70's, the Grove, hippies.... 7 out of 10 girls would not make a serious effort to cover as much as possible (it was fun watching the more reserved girls trying to stretch that material or would have their boyfriends stand there and hold it) with the d**** and often left a good 6 - 10 inch gap that allowed a person to look in with little effort. Most girls did not wear bras and of those who did, many removed them to try on the clothes. So a shot of tits was almost a regular treat. As it was not yet the era of the thong, full cut or the occasional French cut panties were the order of the day. Once in a while, the panties were pulled down a bit as the tight jeans were removed. On one or two very rare occasions, the girl would be in what was called 'granny' dress (floor length sleeveless style) and would remove it to expose nothing worn underneath.

Ah the hours we spent in that shop.

I am an IT guy, one of the contracts I have is to support point of sale software installed in boutiques. So I spend a lot of time in small dress shops, lingerie shops and shoes stores. Usually there is a PC at the register and one in the backoffice, in a few of the stores I have to walk past a row of dressing rooms to get to the back PC.

I guess because you rarely see a man in theses stores the women are careless about closing the dressing room curtains, sometimes stepping out half dressed to get something else to try on. I try to keep my eyes straight ahead when passing the dressing room, I might lose the contract if I'm caught leering at a half naked woman. But inevitably it happens and I try to act embarrassed.

One time sticks in my memory, I was in the back office working on the server for a particularly expensive store. Also back there was a tailoring area with the 3 mirrors and a platform for the ladies to stand on to get their hems pinned. The server is corrupted and it is going to be a major job to get it fixed. This very hot looking MILF comes back with a saleswoman and an armload of clothes to get tailored. The see me sitting there and just go about their business as if I was a mannequin. She tried on several outfits, sometimes standing there in her bra and panties right in front of me, didn't ask me to leave or turn around.

It first I was thinking this was pretty hot and I'm a lucky guy, then I realized that they saw me as a non-entity who was no threat to her modesty, I felt like standing up and showing her my boner.

Then again, she could just be a show off. She didn't mind you seeing her, because she wanted you to see, and get turned on. Women like to know guys check them out. Women like knowing a guy gets a boner thinking about/looking at them. No matter what they say.

Yeah, you just never know. It could be like you said. Or perhaps she was trying not to look over to see if you were checking her out, and she was hoping the front of her exposed panties weren't showing her wetness. Either way, it's been a while since I've seen a MILF in bra and panties, so I'm envious.

When I was much younger, probably around 12, I was at a shopping centre and it was having a fashion show in the centre court. The way the stage was set up the back area didn't really have a roof, but rather these sails of material at an angle.
Now this centre being designed the way it was, it had two levels of shops, and a rooftop carpark (the stage was on the second floor).
When I noticed the way it was set up, I went up to the rooftop carpark and found a window that looked down into the centre. Sure enough from that angle you could see straight down into the back area where the models were changing.
It was a great site as the half dozen models rushed back and forth switching between outfits. Lots of topless views, and apart from one other guy who'd worked out the same thing I did, no one was the wiser for about 15minutes until one of the models must have seen us. I saw her walk over and stick her head back out front of stage to talk to someone and about 2 minutes later a security guard showed up to chase us off from the carpark.

I think this sorta fits this thread.

Back in my college days, my cousin was a theater major. We were both the same age, went to the same uni, etc. In theater you were divided up into two areas. Techies and actors. Actors acted, obviously. The techies did all the behind the scenes stuff. One semester he talked me into taking some theater techie classes. Only reason why I did it was because there were some hot chicks in that department, and I got a free scholarship. Anyway, each semester the department would put on 2 or 3 plays at the end of a semester. You spent the whole semester preparing for it. As a techie you had to be there for the plays, just like the actors, to push around the stage props, fix lights that might go out, etc.

When the actors or actresses come off the stage, and have to change wardrobes, they only have a few minutes to change. So they literally will change right there in front of whoever happens to be standing around. I saw some of the girls in bra and panties. I remember sing one hot stacked blonde without a bra. She was playing a maid. Her costume was one of those maid outfits with low cut up top, mini skirt below. So she couldn't wear a bra under it. When she changed wardrobe, she pulls the whole thing straight up over her head. She's standing there in panties and nothing else. None of them ever got totally naked. It was the 80's so I saw lots of bush through panties.

An old girlfriend told of the same thing. She was in drama at a university in the 1980s when we were dating. I never got to see it, but she told me about how the actors didn't have time to go to the dressing rooms during the show and would change backstage. She had a dancer's body with cute little A cup titties. Most plays, she did not wear a bra as some costumes would not allow it and it took extra time to take it off and put it back on.

She didn't consider it a big deal as she said it was mostly girls and gay guys. There were a few straight guys but they mostly kept their eyes to themselves or at least were not overtly ogling the girls. (I suspect the latter).

She said she was only embarrassed one time. They were doing a dress rehearsal and some local high school kids and their drama teachers from a few of the local high schools had come to watch. They started out in the audience. However, as the play progressed, apparently about a dozen of the students were taken around back stage with a teacher to look at the technical aspect of it. As such, the actors started going behind a screen to change. My girlfriend, a bit ditzy at best, didn't clue in and when she came off stage she pulled her costume over her head, so she was only wearing a pair of white panties. As she went to get her next costume, she realized that she had an audience of several high school boys. She said she blushed but thought it would be worse to run off so she proceeded to finish changing. She said the students got about a clear 15 second view of her tits from about 10-15 feet away. A real shame no photos/video exists.

I think there was about 40 guys in the department. We counted it up one time, about 5 were totally straight. All the others were at least bi or flat out gay. I know that the straight guys looked. They just didn't stare. That would've gotten you a talk from the head prof of the department.

The blonde, I think her name was Christina, something like that, was gorgeous and curvy. She had at least D's if not bigger. Big blue eyes, big smile, great full lips. And would have absolutely nothing to do with any college guy. She always dated some late 20's to 30ish guy. I did get a good look at her girls though, and they were spectacular.

Another Non-Dressing room story
 

Seems like a lifetime ago....
I was about 19 yr. old, had a job as a glazier. The boss sends me to the high school to fix a cracked window in the music room. I had to wait until 3:30 PM when school was done so as not to disturb any classes. Having just graduated that school, I knew exactly where I was going, and proceeded right to the music room, whipped open the door, and voile!! There’s about 30 girls all in the midst of changing clothes, most in bras & panties, some topless, some possibly naked!! All I remember is all the girls covering up with anything they could grab, all the while shrieking and squealing!! In seconds flat I was ushered out of the room into the hall and being interrogated by the girl's coach. “Just doing my job, ma’am” was my reply.
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It seems that the locker room was being painted, so the music room was the designated temporary locker room for the girls track team and cheerleaders. Who knew, right?? When all the girls were dressed & leaving, I saw that they were really pissed... not at me, but at the two girls who I just walked right past outside the door who were supposed to be "guarding" the door!
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It all happened too fast for it to be very erotic, so embarrassing for them, and fun for me!!
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I love dressing rooms :D

See through dressing room
 

My best friend (female) loved shopping at a small store near our office due to the fact that the clothes were not expensive.

She went into one of the two dressing rooms while I was looking something like a guys’ section (only belts and ties) and then I sat on a comfortable sofa and checked my phone. When she went out, she called me to ask my opinion on what she was wearing. She looked awesome with that light blue sundress. In fact everything fitted perfect on her.

She told me to wait there since she would try the same dress in another color. She had just gone into the cubicle and I was waiting outside and we were chatting while she was going to change. I then noticed that, due to the light inside, the curtain was fully see-through and left nothing to the imagination!!! The cute dress came over her head and I got a view of my friend in her bra and panties and she had no idea!!! I convinced her to check two more dresses that day.

We went back to this store three times more until one day it was gone. She told me that she would miss that place but I have missed it more than her!!

Partner Changing
 

I have been a member here for years and as I read all this stories couldn't stop thinking how nothing like this never happens to me but my day finally arrived. To understand this let me give you some background first. I am a sports referee and one of the rules of my association is for us to arrive at the games and change into our uniforms at the referees dressing room. This is usually uneventfull as most of the refs are male and we just change and get on with our games however last week I was fortunate to have a game with a lady mid 40's kids but very fit large C cups nice body. At that game I arrived earlier than her changed and went on to the court as we tried to give privacy to the ladies to change since there aren't separate rooms. We had our game and its time to go back and change into our street clothes and usually we (men) would changed in front of them (women) while we talk about our performances during game finish and they (women) will just chill until conversation is over and the male is out of the room and change but this lady just started changing with me and she takes off her shirt to what I think no big deal sports bras are common at the gym right but thought either she's just in a hurry and wants to leave fast or will stop now and let me finish and leave or maybe she has some yoga type shorts underneath that she can just keep and put street clothes over but to my surprise and I most say (very well covered and seating down) she just took her pants off and even though she was well covered I could see a black underware. She put some jeans on really fast and that was it I though, which still got me excited enough and wanting more which takes me to our game yesterday with same lady again now this time I'm ofcourse hoping for some scenario like last one or better but as we walk in the administrator tells us that he has separate dressing rooms for us and I'm mad on the inside but of course can't show it but to my surprise she insist that we use the same one given that is better for us as a team giving us time to talk before and after game the administrator says I'm fine with it if you don't mind changing with him to what she responds I'm a woman not a child I won't mind so I'm happy again thinking I will get better looks this time. We go in and withing the dressing room there is a small covered cubicle and she says well I guess I'll use it and goes in and change so I'm sad again but once the game over her rush to leave comes again and she says I hope you don't mind but I am in a hurry and my nervous response is I'm ok with it!

To finish my long story she undresses down to small thong and sports bra right in front of my face and due to her embarrassment she keeps looking down while dressing up again which gave me a lot of good times to stare while she kept apologizing for doing that. Can't wait for my next game with her which should come in a couple of weeks. I will keep posting.

What you need to do now is...
 

You don't mention what she is seeing. You need to make sure she gets a glance of your goods. Maybe with your back turned, change your under shorts, a quick strip and an apology that you were sweating and needed to have something more comfortable to wear for an appointment later. Just act like it is no big thing, after all she said she is not a child. Sounds like she likes to tease, remember she does know what she is doing.

Getting Comfortable
 

As we get more games together I'm sure more will be seen from both sides. Like you said she does know what she is doing and showing but I do need to keep it casual as to not become unprofessional.

Sample Dressing Room Stories
 

As for this topic I could write another book.
Here are a few off the top of my head.

We live on the Gulf side of central Florida but used to spend a lot of time in the Daytona area, including north and south of there. My wife loves clothing bargains and l enjoy her buying sex outfits. This includes bikinis that are way to small.
We discovered a run down thrift shop in a nearby small town very near a few low classed strip clubs. Wife found out that a lot of the strippers donate their outfits at times. These were not the typical break-away costumes. Rather basically sl*tty dresses and things that my wife likes to wear when on vacations and checking out neighborhood bars, along with popular biker bars. Keep in mind, strippers don’t really wear those clothes long. We were told they mostly get rid of them because the customers like fresh new outfits.
This small narrow shop has a combination restroom and changing room at the far rear right corner, next to a rear entrance. I don’t believe that door is meant for customers and mostly what I noticed were people delivering used clothes or repairmen using that door now and then.
Over several years my wife would beg me into stopping so she could check out sexy things she couldn’t live without. The old lady running the shop often put things back for my wife when she knew we’d be back. This was mostly spring and fall when we were not gone on vacations but over there to go to car or bike events, and visit the nude beaches.
My wife seemed to most often leave the door partially open to this restroom/changing room. This made it handy for the old woman to hand my wife other items of clothing to try on and a volunteer often there to do the same. They enjoyed watching my wife walk out to model things that often didn’t cover much. I’m sure those women weren’t lebians yet seemed to get a thrill out of watching my wife parading around in the shop. I made a point in being someplace up front so my wife had to walk among other shoppers to show me her last great find. It didn’t matter to my wife that those other shoppers were male and female. Yes, many were those creepy type people that you wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley.
I suppose I should mention my wife rarely wears a bra or panties. In fact it would surprise me if she did. So those hot pants, mini skirts, and various tops, including halters and bikinis often left her ass, pussy, and nipples in view. Of course these were the main reasons I took her there and a few other shops very similar. That and she’d walk out with an arm load of kinky clothing for a few dollars.
All of this was normal at this and at least half dozen other thrift shops we discovered over the years. Most from word of mouth at this first shop and the new ones. But this is supposed to be a voyeur’s story. Dollie was naked in that little changing room with a bundle of stripper type clothing, trying on one after another then walking out like a proud Peacock showing off for me.
The light in the room was burned out. The door swings left to right which sort of hides whoever is in there if only opened part way since the main shop is toward the front. Dollie had handed me several things she just had to have and was busy deciding what she wanted to try on next. All this time naked. The back door is right next to that opened changing room door.
In walked an electrician to repair the non-working light in that bathroom. He was looking toward the shop and me standing with an arm load of women’s clothing. He said hi and walked directly into the changing room where my wife was facing out, naked. She yelled. He yelled. The shop keeper yelled. I laughed!:D
Dollie couldn’t close the door or she wouldn’t been able to see to dress. The electrician stared then walked up toward the front of the shop apologizing to me and the old lady shop keeper. I remember him saying something about seeing some big titties, repeating he didn’t mean to walk in on her.
Dollie dressed and walk up to the counter with more clothes plus what I had. She had a big smile on her face. Dollie was dressed but still a large amount of bare boob was exposed. She told the electrician not to worry, men have seen her naked before.
She got an even bigger discount on her thrift store clothes that afternoon than ever.

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As many described, those changing rooms seemed to be designed by voyeurs. Nearly every one I remember had curtains or short doors that left peep holes of some sort. Not only that the mirrors inside for the women to model gave anyone outside a good view of anyone facing the mirrors.
This story was in what I’d describe a hippy accessory shop. Since this one is in the Alabama or Mississippi panhandle near the Gulf, it had lots of skimpy swimsuits and beach dress type things on sale. Not only did they sell clothing, they sold pipes and accessories we are not familiar with. But with strange smells from a nearby room next to the changing rooms, we figured them out. This was in the early 90’s yet young people dressed like hippies of long ago could be heard saying “cool man. hey dude,” and things like that. The owners and customers were a friendly bunch.
Again Dollie was trying on swimsuits that were too small and walking out to model them, first for me, then for anyone complimenting her. After awhile she was leaving the changing room door opened more and more, giving everyone outside a clear view of her tits, and eventually her bare ass, and probably more. The customers and two hippy type employees went beyond looking. They were all out staring and cheering Dollie on. Needless to say she got a good discount on the already marked down clothes she bought.
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-------Florida Keys. We were surprised to find many thrift shops in the Florida Keys where we expected nothing but upscale stores. Somewhere in the middle Keys we were in a fairly large thrift store and Dollie was trying on clothing. This time it had a full door and she kept it closed. But she loved modeling everything she bought for me and usually the shop keepers. Things were going well, and as usual, the shop keepers were keeping Dollie supplied with undersized clothes to keep trying on.
In walked a large group of mentally challenged young people with a few caretakers. They saw Dollie and immediately began complimenting her. This may have been the first time thy ever saw a woman’s cleavage and bare butt cheeks. They made no effort to hide their feelings. A few of the boys, 40 something most likely, would walk her back to the dressing room and hold the door partially opened watching her change repeatedly. Of course Dollie would be nude at least from the waist up each time she changed.
Apparently this was a fairly religious group and the adults caring for the group didn’t find this amusing. As they left the gang was heard telling MsDolllie goodbye and telling each other about the big titties they saw.


------------------------Wal_Mart I can’t remember where this one was. The ladies and men’s changing booths were in two separate rows facing each other. They all had nearly full doors but there was maybe a foot of open space at the bottoms and tops. Again there was a full mirror on the rear wall of each cubbie.
I didn’t see this happen. Dollie was trying on clothes then modeling for me in the open space between the male and female cubbies. A guy maybe 35-40 had been staring at her each time she walked out to show me what she tried on.
She said the guy went in the men’s cubbie opposite hers leaving his door partially opened. She said he was soon naked and fondling himself. As she pretended not to look she saw the guy masturbate and shoot on the floor. I’m kinda glad I missed that show.

-------------------We’ve got dozens more but they are in our group Closet Cleaning. .

The black suspender stye swimsuit is like a thong at the bottom. Dollie tried this on near the pier Daytona and the shop owner gave her a big dsicount if she'd walk out and down the sidewalk to model it.
The lepoard look top was one she bought at the hippy shop. The other was someplace else in the panhandle of Florida.
Our avatar was during a bike week event on Main Street Daytona. Yes she wears those things in public unnlike many others.

Somewhat similar, I was with a company that handled hazardous chemicals and every year 2 employees has to take an OSHA training course. I was young at the time and an older woman, Beth, and I were sent to take the course. It was mostly grueling boredom, except the last 2 days we had to do team exercises in full hazmat suits. I was dressed lightly, still thin and could have easily put the suit over my clothes, Beth however, was about 40ish, not fat but she really struggled to get the suit on. I saw that she was embarrassed so I said I was too hot in the suit with my clothes on, I took it off, stripped down to my tighty-whities and t shirt and started to put the suit back on. We were in only locker room by ourselves, 95% of the people in the course were male, then Beth said "I think you're right".

I offered to leave but she said "don't you dare, I need help", the stripped down to bra and panties and I helped her into her suit. We did the same thing the next day.

On the way back she confided in me that if she didn't get certified she would likely get laid off, that's why she was so intent on passing. Funny part was about 2 months later her father-in-law died, left her and her husband a fortune and she quit soon after.

Omg, I couldn't wait to tell you this story.

I work part time at a clothing store in a mall that's closing. Today was likely my last day (aside from helping to box things up). A woman came in who I believe was Iranian, and she was with her husband/boyfriend and a woman who was the mother of one of the two. She was very hot, and not super conservative. She had on a jacket and jeans. Well, shortly before I got off work she tried on a long dress. The dressing rooms in this small store are just curtained cubicles with mirrors inside. When she went to change out of the dress, I walked toward the back on the off chance she left the curtain partially open. To my absolute surprise she did. It was open about an inch on both sides which allowed me to see her very, very amazing ass in cheeky panties as she removed the dress and I briefly saw her chest in just a bra reflected in the mirror. The husband or boyfriend was busy trying on clothes himself but the older woman was sitting nearby on her phone so I was paranoid of getting caught, and didn't stop moving. I walked into the back and then stole one more glance of her ass as I walked back toward the register. Then I clocked out and left. That's the way to end a job!

I have posted this one else where on here but it fit in this thread as well.

A few years ago I took Tracy shopping in Swindon we were looking for an outfit for Tracy to wear out that evening to a meal with another couple. We found a trouser suit in one shop that Tracy liked but she could not see a top to go under it in the same shop.

We went H&M and Tracy saw black sheer top that she liked the look of. She said she wanted to try it on. I knew that Tracy didn't have a bra on so I thought that she would go into the changing room tray it on look in the mirror and decide if she liked it. I was wrong Tracy came out of the changing room to show me the top her tits could be seen by every one. A male shop assistant saw her and passed a comment that the top looked good like that. The shop was fairly busy so loads of people would have seen her.

When we got home Tracy wanted to try everything on together I will post some photos I took at the time. Tracy put on the suit and top with a black bra on under it. Tracy took the jacket off and asked if it looked OK and also did I think it was a little to revealing for the evening ahead. I told her that it looked great like that but I added that it had looked better in the shop. Tracy said trust you and laughed, I asked her to take the bra off just so I could get a photo of her like that in the top.

That evening we got ready to go out Tracy came ready to go with the jacket done up to chest level. We met our friends Dave and Jennet at the restaurant and were shown to our table. Tracy and Jennet went to the bathroom when they came back Tracy took off the jacket I was surprised to see that she had left the bra off. Dave just whistled Jennet gave him a playful slap. Jennet said that she had told Tracy Dave would like it like that. Tracy stayed like that all evening we had great service that night.

When we got home Tracy told me that she did have her bra on when we left home but when they had gone to the bathroom she had told Jennet that I said it looked better without the bra Jennet had agreed and told Tracy that Dave would love to see her in that top without the bra so Tracy had taken it off and put it in her bag.

Oh yea! Tracy looks hot! Let's go eat her out....:o Ooops. Let's go out and eat!:D

I went with mi best friend (female) to the mall. Since I owed Valeria her birthday gift I offered her to buy there. She chose, of course, clothes. Valeria is pretty slim and is very confident regarding her figure.

We entered in a small store which sold dresses. She was ten minutes deciding which she would try. Finally she decided for three fashion ones. There were two dressing rooms at the back of the store and she got into the second booth since the first one was occupied.

I was waiting against the clothes rack, near this first one, when the woman inside there opened the curtain to leave but she left it opened. The division of the two cubicles was another curtain made of the same material of the others but there was a gap of about 5 centimeters to the back wall, which was a mirror. Suddenly I discovered that from my position, you could see Valeria in the reflection of the mirror standing there in just something like a white chemise and yellow panties. She tried another dress and soon she took it off and stood there in her undies looking at the last one. So I got great view of her changing and she had no idea. She came out to browse again and asked my naively if I was in a hurry or if she could pick more things to try. Of course I encouraged her to do what she wanted. I had all the time she needed!!!

When I was a kid I used to be a stock boy for a major dept store and one of our TV stock rooms backed up to the Jrs fitting rooms. A couple of us figured this out and figured if we moved a few ceiling tiles strategically we could see the wall that divided the TV stock room and the dressing room. We already had drilled a few holes in the wall of the stock room which was how we figured out we had to move ceiling tiles in order to see anything.

Once we had the opportunity, we would communicated with knocks on the wall to tell the others in the fitting room which tiles to move. Once we got all of the tiles moved to allow for optimum sight we would take turns peering through the couple of holes. We all got an eye full at almost any time during the day. It was amazing how much OT we would volunteer for. After a while it got ridiculous how many holes were in the wall.

One night while security was doing their walk throughs, they noticed all of the holes and climbed up on the shelf to see what the deal was. Once they found out what we were doing, the gig was up.

When it was going hot and heavy, we saw everything from girls trying on swim suits to dresses and everything in between. Actually saw two girls in the same stall once and they were certainly more than friends in my opinion. They were adjusting each others boobs and outfits and then striking poses in the mirror.

Many hard ons in that stock room I can tell ya. Everyone would nearly fight to get a look.