I took off my thong and went outside for lunch to feel the sun on my legs and the breeze on my lips.
Beautiful day and my favorite table was vacant. Inside the park gate I stop and hike up my skirt so the men can get a good look at my legs and maybe a peek at my cheeks.
It's back in the corner and off to the side on a little raised up section. From there I can people-watch from behind my sunglasses while pretending to read a book.
The table cloth and shrubs make it difficult for anyone to see unless they're looking really closely.
Casual passers-by would never know.
But to the observant pervert, I'm right out in the open in a public place.
Slipping off my shoes, I hike up my skirt and tuck my feet up on the chair, easing my legs slowly open, slowly closed,
slowly open, imagining I'm being watched.
It's a big turn-on.
Teasing myself while men sneak a peek as they walk by is a great way to spend your lunch.
I had my eyes closed, parting and closing my thighs, feeling the wind and sun licking my skin, when someone sat down next to me. I kept my eyes closed and stopped moving my legs, waiting.
"You have beautiful legs." The voice was deep and dark. He had a gorgeous voice.
I kept my eyes closed and smiled.
"I've been watching your legs, they are truly beautiful."
Yeah, yeah, I thought. But I keep my eyes closed because I love the sound of his velvet voice.
His fingertips graze the top of my thigh. I jump a little.
"Do you like that?" yes, i whisper.
He does it again, his fingers flattening , running up my leg to the edge of my skirt.
One finger under the edge now, towards my inner thigh. I remember to breathe.
And ease my thighs apart a little.
He notices.
He shifts in his chair and his full hand starts inside my leg at the knee
and moves slowly up my thigh.
I don't know if anyone's watching.
I'm almost at the place where I don't care.
But I'm still shaking. Goosebumps.
I love the goosebumps and fear when I'm exposed in public.
I'm keeping my eyes closed, the pulsing and tingling are winning over common sense.
His fingers graze my wet. I want more.
My cell phone rings. I open my eyes. He's gone. Was he ever there?
Beautiful day and my favorite table was vacant. Inside the park gate I stop and hike up my skirt so the men can get a good look at my legs and maybe a peek at my cheeks.
It's back in the corner and off to the side on a little raised up section. From there I can people-watch from behind my sunglasses while pretending to read a book.
The table cloth and shrubs make it difficult for anyone to see unless they're looking really closely.
Casual passers-by would never know.
But to the observant pervert, I'm right out in the open in a public place.
Slipping off my shoes, I hike up my skirt and tuck my feet up on the chair, easing my legs slowly open, slowly closed,
slowly open, imagining I'm being watched.
It's a big turn-on.
Teasing myself while men sneak a peek as they walk by is a great way to spend your lunch.
I had my eyes closed, parting and closing my thighs, feeling the wind and sun licking my skin, when someone sat down next to me. I kept my eyes closed and stopped moving my legs, waiting.
"You have beautiful legs." The voice was deep and dark. He had a gorgeous voice.
I kept my eyes closed and smiled.
"I've been watching your legs, they are truly beautiful."
Yeah, yeah, I thought. But I keep my eyes closed because I love the sound of his velvet voice.
His fingertips graze the top of my thigh. I jump a little.
"Do you like that?" yes, i whisper.
He does it again, his fingers flattening , running up my leg to the edge of my skirt.
One finger under the edge now, towards my inner thigh. I remember to breathe.
And ease my thighs apart a little.
He notices.
He shifts in his chair and his full hand starts inside my leg at the knee
and moves slowly up my thigh.
I don't know if anyone's watching.
I'm almost at the place where I don't care.
But I'm still shaking. Goosebumps.
I love the goosebumps and fear when I'm exposed in public.
I'm keeping my eyes closed, the pulsing and tingling are winning over common sense.
His fingers graze my wet. I want more.
My cell phone rings. I open my eyes. He's gone. Was he ever there?
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