Undies in sight - she couldn't care less

[Brt38]

One weekend during the Christmas period, I had a job at a department store, where I had to man a stall, handing out small snacks and drinks for the customers. The stall was in the women's clothing department, next to the changing rooms, so most of my customers were men waiting for their missuz trying on new clothes.

The booths were all in a corridor on my left, but one was right in front of me, though it wasn't used that much, probably because a lot of people were passing by, but when anyone went inside it, I could see it.

Not a lot was to be seen, though. Even if the curtain rails were high and the curtain was hard to close, most of the women made sure there were no gaps because of the gentlemen hanging around. Only one time a man opened it too soon, while his wife had just taken off her sweater. I got a glimpse of a blonde woman in a red bra quickly pulling the curtain back where it belonged.

But then there was this woman, about 1m60 tall, black curly hair and glasses, she was not really skinny, but looked nice in her own way. I guess she must have been working in the neigbourhood, because she wore a uniform: a white shirt, dark blue blazer with a name tag (which I couldn't read from my position), a skirt in the same dark blue above the knees, and black boots below the knees. Her buttocks were quite thick, and you could see her panty line through her skirt.

The little lady wanted to try on a pair of jeans. She went inside the booth in front of me and pulled the curtain closed, but because of her small size, she couldn't pull at the top, and a gap of some 10-15 cm opened on the left.
She didn't seem to care, though, and started taking off her boots.
From my point of view, the woman was hidden behind the curtain, but her reflection in the mirror she was facing was clearly visible for me.

I felt a little uncomfortable, but it was very exciting to see her take her skirt down, and find out she was wearing skin-toned stockings, as the black stocking tops came into view. I could also catch a glimpse of her light blue underwear at the top of her thick legs when she was upright again.

She tried on the jeans, turned around a few times, and took it of again. While she was bent over, I got the impression she was looking at me in the mirror, but she carried on. She turned around to get her skirt from the stool on the right, and her behind came into view. Her panties, which were rather large, were covering most of her butt. She pulled them straight, and then the skirt over it, before leaving the dressroom, leaving me excited with what I'd just seen.

But after a while, she came back, carrying another pair of grey jeans and something like a dress with a floral print.
She pulled the curtain closed again, this time even more careless, and left a gap about 1/3 of the width of the cubicle wide!

The show started again, and I was at the first row: off went the boots, then the skirt, and again her light blue panties when she got upright to pull the jeans up.

One man passing by must have noticed it too, because he stood still for a while as she took her blazer and her shirt off as well. It was almost like she was undressing in public, she didn't bother to hide behind the curtain, but instead stretched out for the hanger with the floral dress, standing in front of the large gap in her high waist jeans and her white bra with lace straps. She was a bit chubby, you could see the jeans stretch at her stomach.
She now put on the dress, turned around a few times making selfies in the mirror. She then turned away from the curtain gap, facing the side with the stool, and while she bent over taking the jeans off, I could see a light blue gusset coming into view under her "dress", which must either have been a little short, either it was just a long kind of shirt.

Now this shirt went off as well, and every passer-by could effortlessly take a look at the smart lady in her white bra and her high-waist panties with a little bow right under her belly button... She had beautiful legs and thick thighs, which all of the people around could easily enjoy before she pulled the skirt back over it, as well as the rest of the uniform, before she left the area.

I had something to dream of that night...


Two days later, same place!

The same lady passes by again in the store, exactly the same attire, accompanied by a man, probably her husband. They look around a bit in the store, and she goes into the same booth, carrying a tartan skirt and a pair of blue jeans.

Again, she pulls the curtain closed, and a large gap appears at the side, but hubby is taller than her, and manages to close it all the way.

This time, no peep show, and as I hand her husband a glass of mulled wine, I can see her uniform skirt come down under the curtain, and she steps into the other skirt without having taken off the boots.
The curtain opens again partially, the woman comes out and poses in the tartan skirt, which doesn't really match her uniform. She gives the man an instruction in a language I don't understand, and he walks away.

She then goes back into the cubicle, where she seems to wait for a few minutes, then her patience seems to have run out, and suddenly she starts taking off the tartan skirt, with the curtain still being half open!

I can see the lady's left side in the dressroom, her right side in the mirror. While she's taking off her boots, I can see the front of her black panties under her white uniform shirt, and a bit of the sides under her short blazer.
She puts on the jeans, apparently not managing to get the zipper up, and then her husband is back with another pair of pants, which he hands her.

As a good husband, he then closes the curtain properly, and it takes her a few minutes for her to change into the other pants, as I can see under the curtain at the bottom of her legs, but she then takes them off again without showing what she just tried on.

She then pulls open the curtain again, giving the man another instruction while handing over both pairs of pants.

The curtain is almost half open again, most men around eyeing the view of the nice lady, calling someone with her mobile phone, seemingly having forgotten about the condition she's in. She's now facing the wall, playing with her hair, turning her back to the audience, so we can all see she's wearing those butt-covering black panties under her smart uniform, or in fact they're some kind of very dark grey, we have time to study it properly, and she doesn't seem to care.

Then all of a sudden, she ends her call, and she leaves her cubicle and walks into the store firmly. She stands right next to me for a while, looking around the store searching for her husband. I can smell her perfume, see every seam of her cotton panties, the narrow brim of lace around her legs, a dimple in her thick thighs, her nice round under legs, her feet in socks, until she finds him en continues his way yelling all kinds of words I don't understand at him.

She now has the attention of everyone present on this floor. Most people react with utter surprise when they see that at first sight well-dressed yelling lady, apparently a saleswoman, coming from behind the clothes racks, while missing a few essential items of clothing...

After she got to her husband, discussing a few minutes, everyone having taken a good look at her undies, she heads back for the changing rooms, leaving the man red headed.
She then pulled on her skirt and boots, took her purse, and they left.

It was my last day at the stall. I didn't see her again.

[justyoung]

Very hot story! I enjoy a good voyeur opportunity when I’m lucky enough to have them.

[ThatBelgianPastoral4]

I live in a small college town. Lots of young coeds walking around, often in skimpy outfits. One summer I was standing in line at this sandwich shop, and this college girl in front of me was wearing a flowing sundress. Her thong had apparently given her a wedgie, and without any thought of decency, she reaches right underneath her skirt (lifting it up in the process) to pick it out. Standing in line behind her, I got a great view of her reg G-string and ass. It was amazing.

[BabyBabyBabyYeah]

Whoooa man what a great story! I have some similar and when I get some type I’ll post mines