i have a Watcher!

as you know, tuesday nites are movie nites for me.
half price nites are always crazy crowded. crowds mean rubbing and groping in public.

my hippy girl look; sheer floral dress, little black boots, big summer canvas bag.
there's something dirty and raw about boots, a thin dress and no undies or stockings.
feel undressed, vulnerable, naked, exposed. my favorite feelings.

while standing in line for popcorn, a hand brushed across my ass. another man rubbed back and forth across my tits with his forearm while pretending to be trying to get the right light on his watch. i pressed against him in reply and asked if he had the time. his girlfriend scowled.

i backed up a bit and felt a hand on my ass again. this time, a squeeze. i don't turn in hot, crowded situations, i just enjoy the feelings. caressing my ass now.
a finger under the hem on my skin. teasing me. it's working. i'm tingling.

i'm at the front of the line now. a hand on my ribs above my shoulder bag, a little squeeze just under my breast. i catch a whiff of a spicy, sexy cologne and a whisper in my ear.

deep and dark, vibrating on my neck "I'm watching."

i freeze for a moment, as a knife of anxiety slices through my tummy straight to my pussy.

i turn and see...nobody. the popcorn teen wants my attention, so i get my snack and fumble in my bag for my wallet, flustered by the Voice.

what's this? a package, wrapped in red tissue. written on the tissue the words "Open in Bathroom. I'm watching."

i go to the bathroom, curiouser and curiouser. into a stall. open the package. it's a very pretty bra and thong and a note that says "Wear these. I'm watching."

so i did. and they fit perfectly. and i took some pics of them. aren't they pretty?
i have a Watcher!