I'm aware that there are other posts on Happy Pi about masturbation during work and so on, but I think this is a good starting point for the ladies.
I know that I find the stories about women masturbating very interesting and exciting, especially those where the women have such a strong sexual desire that they must achieve orgasm no matter what (for example, in a parking lot, at work, in the car of her ex-boyfriend, in some place outdoors, in a hot tub - maybe someone else's, etc. There are no limits.)
All the hot and sexy Happy Pi ladies, let's hear your wildest stories. It's inspiring to know that there are other women who can't wait to solve their sexual problems in some dangerous places - or perhaps it's the location or situation that made you want to do it in the first place! Who knows? Maybe if husbands could share such examples with their wives with an attitude of "If you also want to do this, it must be very exciting", other ladies might find that their taboos have decreased and their sex lives have become more passionate.

We lived on a farm and I always trimmed our (very large) yard. Somehow, mowing the lawn made me excited. Maybe it was because of the impact and friction. Besides, I always wore a swimsuit top and basked in the sunshine of Georgia. My big breasts were usually exposed, and of course, they would bounce. To be honest, just thinking about people driving by and admiring them bouncing around, hoping for a malfunction in their clothes, made me extremely excited. I noticed that many people were stretching their necks to watch. This might be the reason why I was so excited that day - I was so excited that I stopped the lawn mower behind the house for a few minutes to see just how wet I was. The seat was soaked through, probably mostly from sweat. But I inserted a few fingers into my pink pussy and quickly discovered that most of the moisture wasn't sweat. I leaned back a little, my feet resting on the "zero turn" device on both sides, and my fingers plunged deep into my moist vagina, circling the swollen clitoris. Then, I slid the wet shorts to the side and made a makeshift penis with four fingers, resting my hands on the seat. I slid the wet shorts vertically down over them and moved them up and down, enjoying the vibration when the lawn mower was stationary. About a minute later, I completely removed the shorts. I slid my bottom to the edge of the seat, opened my legs wide, and exposed the entire wet pussy to the warm summer breeze. I could achieve an orgasm quickly with fast hand movements, so I did that. I used one hand to vigorously rub the swollen pussy, and the other hand to extend my entire breast, gently pulling the hard, pencil-eraser-like nipples. I might have been a little aroused, just like I usually am during this masturbation session; beneath my pussy party, there was indeed a pool of sexy, moist liquid, mixed with grass and dust. Thank goodness, my moans were drowned out by the engine noise of the lawn mower. I knew I was alone at home, but I didn't know how long this situation would last, and I didn't want to scare my children or let the UPS delivery person (at least not up close) see it. I held my breath, put on the shorts, put on the top, released the emergency brake of the lawn mower, and continued happily mowing the lawn. I have always been a versatile person. Fortunately, we don't have neighbors.??