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Chapter 3: Linda Becomes a Showgirl
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As we went down the elevator from Bob's room, I checked Linda's appearance. She
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still looked very disheveled..pretty much like she had just gotten out of bed.
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Actually she had never made it into bed..just on top of it..but the effect on
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her appearance was still the same.
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"I feel like something is about to start dripping", Linda said.
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I lifted up her skirt and ran my fingers through her very wet slit. Sure
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enough. There seemed to be a large blob of cum about to drip from her pussy
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lips.
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"Better put on your panties", I said.
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"Here?", Linda asked.
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"Yes and put some kleenex in them too. Otherwise all the good stuff is likely
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to run out and make a mess of your skirt and the car seat."
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She proceeded to retrieve her panties from her purse along with a few kleenex
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and was just finishing pulling them on as the elevator door opened. A guy who
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was waiting for the elevator got a good look at her before her skirt fell into
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place.
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"Do you need some help?", he asked.
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I was a little startled by his bold approach and didn't respond right away.
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"I've just been helped quite well", Linda replied with a mischievous grin.
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"That she has", I added. "Too bad. You are just a little too late. You would
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have really enjoyed it too."
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"Well, how about sloppy seconds." He seemed to know that she had just been
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fucked. The guy wouldn't give up easily, apparently thinking (or hoping) that
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he might also get into the panties he had just seen.
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"She's already had two, so you would be third...a very, very sloppy third", I
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said. I was quite surprised at the directness of this conversation. I found
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myself getting more than a little excited again, but I didn't know how Linda
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might feel about it.
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"Want to do it again?" I asked her.
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"I can't", she replied. "I am just too tired at the moment."
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Her new fan wanted to continue the negotiation, but I put my arm around her and
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guided her into the lobby and toward the door.
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The guy followed for a couple of steps, but I turned and said "Sorry, friend.
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You heard the lady. She is fucked out. Maybe another time."
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As we approached the car Linda said "You know, I kinda wish I had taken that
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guy up on his offer. I am still very horny."
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"Well, do you want to go back in and try to find him..or someone else", I
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asked. "He's probably up in his room by now so we'd have to knock on a lot of
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doors."
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She giggled and said "Guess you're right. Oh, well. Will you take care of me
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again when we get home?"
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"You'd better count on it", I said. "I promised to clean up your slutty cunt
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with my tongue and then I'm going to fill it up again."
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When we got home we raced to the bedroom and Linda quickly pulled off her
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blouse, skirt and panties, laid back on the bed and opened her thighs. There
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before me was her now very gooey and still very swollen, pink pussy.
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"Since you never had any dinner, you'd better eat this", she said. "I'll bet
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you are starving."
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"You are right about that", I replied as I dove face first into her pussy.
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The hair around her pussy was well matted down from the cum that had leaked
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out. The sensation of it as it got smeared onto my face and into my beard was
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incredible. As I worked my way in with my tongue I soon encountered the same
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taste and smell that I recalled from her night out with Gary.
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"You've been with another man again", I said gruffly.
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"You're right..and he fucked me good", she said. "Real good, in fact."
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"And I'll bet you liked very minute of it", I mumbled as I began to massage her
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clit with my tongue and lips.
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"You're right again", she said. "Did you like it too?"
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"Sweetheart, I loved it", I said. "In fact I can not remember ever having been
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so turned on before. It was even better than I had imagined."
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"Good, cuz I think it could become a habit."
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I knew that Linda had liked it because she is a sex machine, but I was
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delighted to hear her admit it. I could only imagine what might lie ahead but
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right now my task was at hand. I continued to eat her until she came and then I
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proceeded to fill her quim with another load of cum. She came again a couple of
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times before I was done. We then collapsed on the spot.
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Just before she fell asleep, Linda asked "Do you think I'm bad?"
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"No, darling, I think you are the sexiest woman I have ever known", I answered.
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"Good", she said and fell asleep.
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The next morning I slept in. I had fallen asleep immediately the night before,
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but I awoke during the night and couldn't get the vision of Linda getting
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fucked by Bob out of my mind. Finally I dozed off again, but I was very tired.
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Linda, however, got up at the crack of dawn. I heard her singing in the shower
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and as she put on her makeup. This was very unusual for her. Normally she is
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quite subdued in the morning. Today was different I soon found out because she
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was on cloud nine thinking about the night before.
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I finally got up and joined her in the kitchen for a cup of coffee. She greeted
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my with a big kiss and grabbed my crotch. "Ready for more fun, hubby?", she
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asked.
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"Not just yet", I mumbled. "Are you?"
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"Anytime..the sooner the better." She surprised me by her bold turnaround on
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the subject.
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"Do you mean that you are willing to go out and fuck another guy while I
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watch?", I asked, somewhat surprised.
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"Well, I must admit I had very serious reservations about it and really didn't
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think I could ever go through with it, but I found out last night that the
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attention of two men can certainly make a woman feel wanted. Are you mad at me
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for that?"
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"No, not at all. In fact I was extremely excited last night. I couldn't sleep
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because I kept thinking about his cock going in and out of your pussy. That was
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an incredible sight. I am glad you liked it because I would certainly love to
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have it happen again... the sooner the better."
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I thought to myself that I was also glad that the reality turned out to meet or
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beat expectations. I must admit to a slight fear that I might get very upset
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when (or if) it ever really happened. I had never dared to share this with
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Linda because I was certain it would reinforce her reservations.
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"What parts of last night did you enjoy the most?", I asked.
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"Well, that's a hard question. I'm surprised at myself for the way I let you
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and then Bob feel me up and show me off in the bar and I am more surprised at
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the way I looked when we went through the lobby and the way I talked to the guy
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we met as we left."
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"Are you aware of how much of you could be seen and how much the guy saw when
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the elevator opened?"
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"I have a pretty good idea. Why did you let that happen? Doesn't it bother you
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that other people saw me practically naked?"
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"I loved it. In fact I have been trying to think of ways to get you to let
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other men see you. That is almost as much of a turnon as it is to see you get
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fucked."
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I might as well confess that showing Linda off had been a fantasy of mine even
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before I began to think about letting other men fuck her. I read every letter
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or story I could find about women who like to flash in various ways. I imagined
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a lot of scenarios of Linda flashing shoe salesmen, etc., learning to sit and
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move so that she would show off her panties (or more) at any given opportunity.
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Perhaps this was the chance I had been looking for.
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"Things really got started last night after you were a little tipsy. How would
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you feel right now when you are very sober if you thought some guy was able to
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look up your skirt and see your hot wet pussy?"
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"Well, I must admit that I still can't understand why a guy would be interested
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in that, but knowing that he was looking at me does excite me..yes, it excites
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me a lot."
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"Would it excite you to see some guys nice big cock especially if you are not
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sure that he knows it?"
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"OK, I admit I like to see cocks..the bigger and the harder the better. But I
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don't think a lot about it."
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"If you are serious about letting men see you, let's go shopping tomorrow
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afternoon and find you some clothes that will really put you on display."
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"I'd love to go shopping, but what sorts of things are you thinking about?",
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Linda asked.
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"How about a short skirt or one that zips or buttons so that it can fall open
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easily", I suggested. "What can you think of?"
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"That sounds good. Just so it isn't too short. You know I don't like the way I
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look in real miniskirts."
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"Well, I had something in mind that would at least cover the tops of your
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stockings. After all, hose and a garter belt are required wear. We should also
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get a really sheer blouse or something that can be unbuttoned and will fall
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open easily so the guys can see your great tits."
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"I think I get the idea. How about panties? What should those be like?"
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"If you insist on wearing any, then they should be very sheer. You know the
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kinds that I like to inspect. Except, most of the ones I have seen aren't sheer
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enough in the crotch..where it counts. Actually, I hope we can do this sometime
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with you wearing none at all."
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"Maybe", Linda said. "Maybe, but let's start with me wearing something. OK?"
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"Fine. I will still find it exciting knowing a man can see the shadow of your
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beaver even if he can't see your sexy pussy lips."
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This conversation set me to planning (scheming) our next move. Linda is always
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interested in going shopping, especially for clothes. Usually I don't go with
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her because there isn't much for me to do while she carefully selects what she
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wants to get. I began to think about how we could work a shopping trip into an
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opportunity for showing her off. This would put a whole new perspective into
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what is otherwise a time-consuming and expensive exercise. I tried to recall
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all of those letters and stories I had read about women and their husbands who
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were into this sort of thing.
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For the next twenty-four hours I couldn't get the idea of other men seeing
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Linda's bare or nearly bare pussy out of my mind. We talked several times about
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it and Linda was obviously as excited about it as I was.
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I was still half asleep Sunday morning when she startled me by walking into the
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bedroom and asking "What do you think I should wear on our trip?"
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The fact that she was still so into the idea got my heart to pumping and I woke
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up in a hurry.
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"You still like the idea of showing off, or are you just interested in a
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shopping trip?", I asked.
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"Both", she replied, "and I've gotten so horny thinking about it that you are
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going to have to help me cool down a little before I do it myself."
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With that she jumped up on the bed and swung one leg over my shoulder and
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placed her hot wet pussy right in my face. I gladly ate a satin mushroom for my
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breakfast and she soon swung around to a 69 position and had a load of hot cum
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for hers.
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Before we took our showers we went to her closet and began to select her outfit
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for the day. We started with the skirt and quickly agreed on a denim one that
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was almost knee length. The blouse selection was more difficult because most of
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the blouses that she had to wear with that skirt were colored and opaque. We
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finally found a white one which I thought looked sexy on her even though it was
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quite modest in style. It was sheer enough that without a bra her nipples might
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be seen in just the right light. This was fine, I thought, because we didn't
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want to be too overt in her appearance this close to home.
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For underwear we agreed on a very sheer lace bra and panty set which had a
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garter belt to match. Linda wanted to wear a pair of natural colored sheer
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hose, but I persuaded her to wear white ones instead. I had discovered in
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watching a video that I had bought from a guy who shot scenes up his wife's
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skirt, that light colored hose made it easier to see what was partially hidden
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beneath a dark colored skirt.
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A couple of hours later, with butterflies in our stomachs, we were both ready
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to go.
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"Are you ready to give the men at the mall a hard time?", I asked.
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"I'm ready. I hope they are."
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We agreed on going to Woodfield mall because it is the largest in the area and
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not too close to our home so we were less likely to run into close friends or
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neighbors there..just in case. I also remembered that they had a Fredrick's of
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Hollywood where we could get Linda some crotchless panties to further enhance
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her show.
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"Where do you think we should start?", I asked. "Do you want to begin with the
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skirt and blouse or with some really revealing undies?"
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"Let's just go in and walk around a bit and see what we find", Linda answered.
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That's what we did. We entered the mall and started walking. We had passed
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several stores when we came to the one I knew had the perfect dressing rooms
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for giving a little show. This was one that had curtains that closed rather
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loosely leaving large cracks to see through. When closed casually the opening
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could be even bigger.
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"Let's check in here", I suggested. "I'll bet we can find something we will
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like here."
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We went in and began to browse through the racks of women's apparel. This store
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carried casual clothing that would usually not be considered sexy. Nonetheless,
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we found a couple of skirts and blouses that Linda liked and headed for the
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dressing room.
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"This is where the show starts", I said. "When you go in, don't close the
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curtain all the way. Leave plenty of room so that wandering eyes can see in.
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OK?"
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"OK", she agreed.
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"Go in and strip down to your bra and panties, put on one of the outfits and
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then come out."
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Linda entered the booth and turned to pull the curtain closed. She quickly
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realized that she had closed it too well, so she pulled it back open again so
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that there was a gap of at least 4 inches.
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"Perfect!", I thought.
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I then moved further back across the store so that I could see into the booth
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but was not in the way of anyone who might decide to take a peek. I watched as
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Linda unbuttoned her skirt and quickly stepped out of it. She hadn't worn a
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slip (they are prohibited under our agreed dress code) so that the tops of her
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hose and her garters could be seen. The blouse covered her panties. Then she
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slowly unbuttoned her blouse as she looked up at me. I smiled at her and gave
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her a thumbs-up.
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Just as she removed her blouse, a guy walked past her booth..right in front of
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it. He could have reached in and touched her if he had chosen to do so. He must
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have seen something he liked out of the corner of his eye because he quickly
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turned around and walked back into the line of view, but several feet back from
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the booth. In fact, he was just a few feet in front of me. I could see that
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Linda was now wearing only her sexy undies, and she was taking her time getting
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the new blouse ready to put on. Since she was facing us, we could both plainly
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see her nipples and her beaver through the sheer fabric of her bra and panties.
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Linda looked up and smiled again. That confirmed my hope that she knew she had
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an audience. I knew that her pussy must now be getting pretty hot and wet (when
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isn't it?). She confirmed that suspicion by reaching down and rubbing herself.
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I couldn't see the guy's face or his crotch but I imagined that he must be
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getting an erection just like I was. To make matters worse(?) Linda removed her
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bra. We had agreed that she would do this so that we could see the real effect
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of any sheer blouses that she tried on.
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Linda then quickly went about putting on one of the outfits. She then pulled
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open the curtain and headed directly toward the two of us. The poor guy must
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have thought that she was coming after him, because he proceeded to leave the
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store in a hurry.
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"You put on a great show."
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"Did you enjoy it?", she asked.
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"You know it. In fact I am still hard," I replied.
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"How about our friend? Did he appear to enjoy it?", I asked.
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"He seemed to. He looked pretty hard too...and large."
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"Too bad he didn't stay around. Maybe you could have helped him relieve the
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problem", I suggested. "But I am sure there will be plenty more chances."
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The outfit that Linda had on was a simple white blouse that was somewhat sheer
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and had no pockets. Pockets were a problem on many blouses that otherwise would
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be great for showing off because instead of one layer of cloth covering her
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braless nipples, there were two. Delightfully this blouse let her light brown
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nipples show but they were not too obvious unless you looked closely.
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"The blouse is perfect", I said. "What do you think of it?"
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"Do I show?", Linda asked.
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"Yes."
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"A lot?"
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"No. I think it's just right."
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"I better check in the mirror."
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Linda moved across the store to a mirror and checked her appearance. In the
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brighter light there her nipples were more visible. I was afraid that she might
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feel too self-conscious when she saw herself. She stood and looked for a minute
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or so turning from side to side as she did.
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"Do you like it?", she asked.
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"I love it."
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She continued to study her mirror image for another minute or two. I was afraid
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that she was having second thoughts, but she finally turned to me and said "I
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like it too. But let's keep my bra handy in case I get cold feet. OK?"
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"That's a good idea", I assured her.
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"They're not very big are they?"
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Linda often seemed dissatisfied with the size of her breasts. Since I have
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never been a fan of large boobs, I found them just the right size with a nice
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firm look (and feel) to them.
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"You know that I think they are perfect."
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The skirt that she had put on was knee-length and made of denim. However, it
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buttoned down the front. Linda had buttoned it all the way down.
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"You must unbutton some of those buttons on your skirt", I advised.
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She bent down and undid the lower two buttons. I would have liked another one
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or two undone (there were five), but this was a start. We then gathered up the
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outfit that she had worn to the mall and went to the desk to pay the bill. It
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seemed that the salesgal who took our money noticed Linda's breasts. She
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certainly stared hard at her chest anyhow, but she didn't say anything and we
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were soon out of there and on to the next part of our adventure.
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As we passed a sitting area in the mall I stopped.
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"Let's check out the total effect. Sit down here and face me while I sit over
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there across from you. Then open your thighs and show me your panties. If I get
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a good look, I'll give you a high-sign. If I can't see well, I'll cover my eyes
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as a sign to open another button. OK?"
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"OK, but what if someone else is looking?"
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"That's what we're here for isn't it?"
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"Yes, I guess so, but if I feel uncomfortable I'll stop. OK?"
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"Sure." I knew that Linda sometimes was reluctant to begin something like this
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but once she got into it, she was hard to stop.
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"Just try to look like you don't realize what is happening", I said. "Look like
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you are preoccupied with something else."
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Linda then sat down and I moved across the sitting area and sat facing her. As
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soon as I was seated she opened her thighs. I immediately could see the white
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crotch of her panties although I couldn't really see the shadow of her beaver
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within. Figuring that undoing another button would allow more light in I
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covered my eyes. She looked around for a moment and then reached down and undid
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another button. Perfect!
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I gave her the "OK" sign. I could now see a shadow and from my distance of
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about 10 feet it seemed like I could see a darker line down the center of that
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shadow. I wondered if she were getting wet already.
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Suddenly Linda gave a little gasp and quickly closed her thighs. It seems that
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a woman had come out of a nearby store and turned so that she was facing
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directly at Linda. Linda's face turned bright red. I looked around to see what
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was the cause of this and the woman turned and walked away. I went over to
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Linda to reassure her.
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"Don't worry", I said. "She may not have noticed. Anyhow, she didn't appear too
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concerned about it. By the way, the view is great. Are you getting excited?
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Your panties look a little damp."
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"Yes, I think I am getting kinda wet", she answered. "I think I'll need a good
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fuck when we are done with this."
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"Well, I promise that you'll get one", I replied. "Now let's just stay here for
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a bit until a guy or two get a thrill and then we'll shop some more. If a guy
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does notice, start searching through your shopping bag and pretend not to
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notice. I'll signal you if you should stop. OK?"
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I then returned to my place and Linda quickly resumed her pose. I began to feel
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myself getting erect as I watched her and thought about her effect on any
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passing men. It appeared that she was getting more excited as well because the
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dark line on her panties got more noticeable.
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In just a few minutes I could see the reflections in a store window of two high
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school boys approaching behind me. When they got a few feet away they must have
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noticed because one said "John, look!"
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"Wow, would you look at that!"
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Linda began to fumble through the bag beside her. She seemed a little nervous
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but she kept her thighs well enough apart so that the view remained
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unobstructed.
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"I'll bet she's a great fuck", one of the guys said in a loud whisper.
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"Do you think she wants it?", the other asked.
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"I'll bet she does, but we better get outta here", the first replied. "If she's
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still here later, maybe we can give her a shot."
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With that the pair took off almost on the run and I moved over to her side.
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"Good show, sweetheart!"
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"Do you think they enjoyed it?", Linda asked.
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"Oh yes..for sure. Did you hear what they said?"
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"Not really."
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"Well, they speculated that you must be a great fuck and were wondering if you
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wanted them to do it."
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"I really am getting horney, but they were a little too young for my taste."
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"Let's move on. Your panties look like they are really soaked. How about buying
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some new ones?"
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We began to walk on down the mall. I was leading us toward the "Frederick's of
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Hollywood" store wanting to buy Linda some crotchless panties. As we walked we
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suddenly saw our young high school guys headed toward us. They saw Linda too
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and were looking her over from head to toe (mostly in between) as we passed.
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"Hi guys", I said. Linda didn't speak nor did they.
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When we got to "Frederick's" I turned us toward the door. Linda noticed a sexy
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teddy in the window.
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"That would be fun to show off in", she said. It was made of a fishnet fabric
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and hid nothing.
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"Agreed, but let's settle for some panties for the moment, OK?"
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"Sure."
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We found a rack of panties and I soon had a pair of white crotchless panties in
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her size (5) in my hand.
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"These look like the ticket to me. OK with you?"
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Linda approved so we quickly paid for them and went out the door. "Now you must
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get these put on."
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"I'll go to the ladies' room and take care of it."
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"No...I want you to change in public."
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"I can't do that. I might be arrested."
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"Not if we're careful. Come with me."
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I headed for one of the large department stores in the mall. Once there we went
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to the men's department and found the racks of suits and sportcoats. We went to
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a remote corner of the department and found a place where at least our lower
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bodies were obscured by the racks.
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"Change here."
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Linda quickly looked around and realized that we were pretty much alone in the
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corner. She quickly lifted her skirt and in one motion pulled down her old
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panties and let them fall to her feet. I removed the new ones from my pocket
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and clipped off the tag. Then I handed them to her. Again she looked around and
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bent over to slip them over her shoes. She then pulled them up and bent over to
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pick up the old ones. Since she bent over facing away from my I reached up
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under her skirt.
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"Panty check", I said as I began to rub her crotch. My hand immediately found
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the slit in the panties and moved into her slit. Her pussy was soaked and
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dripping.
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"This really needs some help, doesn't it?"
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"It sure does..but not here, OK?"
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"Sure. I wasn't planning on doing it myself anyhow..at least not the first
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time."
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"OH! What are you planning anyhow?"
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"Wellllll," I teased. "There's only one thing left to complete a new outfit.
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You need some shoes..right?"
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"Right. Hmmm. Are you wanting to get me laid by a shoe salesman?"
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"Now that's an interesting idea. Wonder why I didn't think of it?"
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I held her old wet panties up to my nose and sniffed them quickly. They
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certainly were filled with Linda's secret scent.
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"Be careful. Someone might be watching."
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"Ok..but let's go. It's getting late and the mall closes in less than an hour."
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We spent most of that time perusing the various shoe stores in the mall. We
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kept finding the same problems. They either didn't seem to have men as sales
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clerks or they were too busy. We did see two that had young male clerks that
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Linda thought were cute, but there were also female clerks in both stores. We
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had gone from one end of the mall to the other and were almost ready to give up
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for the day. The mall was due to close in only ten minutes.
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"Let's try 'Keaton's' one more time. Maybe the coast will be clear this time",
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I suggested.
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"Good idea. That tall guy really did look interesting", Linda replied.
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We almost ran to the middle of the mall where this store was located. As we
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walked in we noticed the guy Linda liked but we also noticed the gal there too.
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Fortunately the man approached us and offered to help.
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"Yes, I need some black flats", Linda answered.
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I can't imagine that the guy knew what was about to happen, but he then turned
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to the woman clerk and said "Go ahead and leave. I'll close up." What great
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luck.
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Linda sat down and I sat in the next row facing her.
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"What size do you need?", he asked.
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"I'm never sure. I have some size 6 1/2 and some size 7", Linda cleverly
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replied.
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The guy then moved to do the obvious. As he knelt in front of her, I watched
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Linda open her thighs and pull her skirt up slightly as well. It seemed that
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she didn't want to take any chance that he might not see her partially hidden
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charms. From my vantage point I knew that the guy had a clear view of those new
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white crotchless panties. While he and I watched Linda parted her thighs
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further so that the opening in her panties was now wide enough to clearly
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expose a very wet pink slit surrounded by light brown hair.
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The clerk's gaze moved quickly back and forth from his sizing scale to Linda's
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crotch.
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"You need a 7," he said somewhat unsteadily. "I will get them and while I'm up,
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I'd better close up if you don't mind."
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"Sure. Go ahead," Linda replied. I started to speak but decided it best not to
|
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|
remind him that I was there.
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|
The salesman quickly moved to the front of the store and pulled down the grill
|
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|
and locked it. He then went to the back store room. In a few seconds he
|
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|
returned with a shoe box. It was quite obvious that he also had an erection
|
||
|
which he didn't seem concerned about hiding. His tool appeared to me to be
|
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|
rather on the large side. Linda must have noticed it too because I saw her eyes
|
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|
focus on it as he walked up.
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"These are your size," he said.
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"I think I see something else my size too," Linda murmured.
|
||
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|
"What was that?", he asked.
|
||
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|
"I have to see that thing of yours", Linda said. "Can we go in back?"
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||
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|
||
|
Now acting somewhat flustered the guy said "Sure, if that's what you want...but
|
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|
is it OK with your husband?"
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||
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||
|
"If he didn't like it he wouldn't have made me come here", Linda answered.
|
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|
"Let's go."
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||
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|
Within seconds they were in the back room with me a step behind them. Quickly
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||
|
Linda was turned toward a desk and there she instinctively bent over. He threw
|
||
|
her skirt up over her back with one hand while the other unzipped his pants.
|
||
|
With no preliminaries or delay, in seconds I watched his huge (8" he bragged)
|
||
|
cock plunge through the slit in her panties and deep into her cunt. He then
|
||
|
began pumping steadily into her. I noticed that she easily accommodated the
|
||
|
entire length of his weapon. She did make notice of its size however.
|
||
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||
|
"Oh my gawd. You are huge! Fuck me with that log. Fuck me hard!"
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||
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|
I moved to where I got a great view of her pussy being violated by his post.
|
||
|
Here for the second time this weekend I was seeing my wife's cunt being plowed
|
||
|
by a strange cock. This time was different because we both were stone cold
|
||
|
sober. It was also different because the guy was so well hung and because we
|
||
|
had gotten so directly to the action.
|
||
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||
|
On most occasions this doggy style had not been a good position for us because
|
||
|
Linda didn't seem to feel the action and therefore couldn't cum. His size must
|
||
|
have made this different because in just a minute or so she began to moan. The
|
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|
moans got louder and then she was silent. As I watched I realized that she was
|
||
|
about to cum. She stiffened and stopped rocking back against him.
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|
She went rigid for a few seconds, but because he continued hammering into her
|
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|
she soon resumed her pushing back at him. Now it was his turn. I watched his
|
||
|
hard cock carefully looking for signs of it pumping cum into her. Just as I
|
||
|
thought I saw the first pulse shoot into her, he shoved forward as far into her
|
||
|
as he could go and stopped. I was certain that his cum must have been shooting
|
||
|
clear up into her throat.
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||
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|
His body went limp and he collapsed on top of her. Slowly he began to recover
|
||
|
and started to pull himself up. As he did so his semi- hard cock slipped out of
|
||
|
Linda's cunt and a large amount of cum emerged and began to run down her slit.
|
||
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||
|
I was about to suggest that Linda work on getting him ready for another round
|
||
|
when he said "Look, I hate to be a cad, but I have to get out of here. Someone
|
||
|
is waiting for me and may come by here looking for me. You are a VERY sexy
|
||
|
woman and I would love to do more of this anytime."
|
||
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|
||
|
"Oh, please do me once more." Linda sounded almost desperate in her plea. "And
|
||
|
I really want to suck that monster."
|
||
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|
||
|
"Sorry, ma'am, I wish I could."
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||
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|
The fact that he called her "ma'am" struck me as very funny and I realized that
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||
|
we had never even exchanged first names.
|
||
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|
||
|
"Does this sort of thing happen to you often?", I asked.
|
||
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|
||
|
"Not nearly often enough", he replied. "I must admit that this was one of the
|
||
|
best. You have one hot wife."
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||
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|
||
|
"Sweetheart, do you want those shoes?", I asked.
|
||
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|
||
|
"Oh, sorry, I nearly forgot. Just take the shoes with my compliments. Get your
|
||
|
bags and I'll let you out the back. My wife works in another store here, and
|
||
|
she will be waiting for me out front by now."
|
||
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|
||
|
Linda still seemed somewhat in a daze. "Are we done already?", she asked.
|
||
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|
||
|
"Fraid so babe. Come on, let's go home 'cuz I want to finish this as soon as
|
||
|
possible", I answered.
|
||
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|
||
|
We gathered up our stuff, put the new shoes in a bag and the guy let us out the
|
||
|
back.
|
||
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|
||
|
"Do come back soon", he said. "I would love to have an encore of this anytime.
|
||
|
Maybe we could even find more time and a better place to do it."
|
||
|
|
||
|
Fortunately the shoe store dock was on the same side of the mall as our car so
|
||
|
we didn't have far to walk. We rushed to the car and within seconds Linda had
|
||
|
another load of cum in her pussy. Then with Linda's pussy leaking like a sieve
|
||
|
we headed home so we could do it again.
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End - Chapter 3
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