Staples Store
Keith and I ventured out to run some errands on Saturday before the rain arrived. A trip to the Mall, then Staples and we also had a social event to attend so I wore a skirt and blouse.
As we strolled the Mall I gave a few waves to the girls I know there which triggered a few questions from Keith.
' Which ones are you eating? ' he asked with a giggle.
I softly pointed to one, ' her. '
' She's married so she won't join us, sorry hun...lets go see her ' I said.
He's met her before but he didn't know she's one of my bi-friends. As we chatted Keith stood nearby running his eyes up and down her. She is a beauty/mid-30's dark hair, super legs and ass,...delicious.
She mainly enjoys 'receiving', not a problem for me at all.
As we walked away Keith whispered over to me; ' Your so f-ing lucky,...damn Carrie.'
' Is it good? '... he asked with a look of envy.
' Oh yeah '...I replied and smiled.
' Must be nice,..damn ! she's hot ' he replied.
In the car he was so aroused about her, and started popping questions. A bisexual woman turns on most men but for Keith it's a bit more. All he talked about is me with her,.....'tell me about it', he said,...over and over.
SO,...I filled him in. A few minutes later he couldn't seem to focus on driving to well.../giggles.
By the time we arrived at Staples Keith was grabbing some leg and reaching into my skirt in the car/kissing.
When we walked in we strolled and took our time shopping for printer ink. There was a nice man who was helping us but they were out of stock on the type I needed.
Keith and I giggled on how distracted he was about my skirt as he fumbled for words while stealing peeks.
I acted unaware while I purposely dipped and reached for several items while he talked. Just pointing my toes stirred him greatly. I looked at Keith who was biting his lip in arousal watching me taunt him with a big smile upon his face. I winked back at him.
I paid little attention to others as a few lingered nearby. I too recognize a woman in a dress so I can't judge them in any way, we don't care, and sometimes invite them.
The salesman offered to let me use their machine to make my copies, but it was inside a restricted area.
' You seem like a nice couple, take your time, use this machine', he said.
His eyes kept dropping to my legs as he chatted to us, in a nervous but aroused way.
I sat down in the chair nearby and organized my documents. A line of customers formed to our right, and Keith was standing behind me. Keith was getting aroused by this mans desire for legs as we both giggled about his attention and focus.
The people in line began to notice too especially when I crossed my legs. Keith looked over my shoulder and gasped;
' MMMmmm,...you wore garters.'
One lady in line was looking at me like; 'Wow, she's not shy',... another guy was very intrigued, then the rest seemed to stare too. My legs have gotten me in trouble since I was a teen....but I do love to display them.
Exhibitionists like myself thrive to please voyeurs, everyday.
When the moment was right I quickly raised my skirt with a quick tug and rested back down. That poor salesman guy was at a loss for words but sure spent a lot of time helping us. The line backed up due to his lack of attention and Keith was gleaming and praised my bravery to his request.
He knew not to dare-me...but he did.
Keith was getting off on the reactions from others while I sat so composed and calm.
We heard a few whispers but no one complained.
I remained like that for about 15 minutes while waiting patiently for my copies.
Keith got so turned on, he pulled his phone and took the pic. (posted in our section)
I find it terribly erotic to taunt leg-lovers, it's my duty in life...always has been.
More adventures to follow,.../ Carrie
As we strolled the Mall I gave a few waves to the girls I know there which triggered a few questions from Keith.
' Which ones are you eating? ' he asked with a giggle.
I softly pointed to one, ' her. '
' She's married so she won't join us, sorry hun...lets go see her ' I said.
He's met her before but he didn't know she's one of my bi-friends. As we chatted Keith stood nearby running his eyes up and down her. She is a beauty/mid-30's dark hair, super legs and ass,...delicious.
She mainly enjoys 'receiving', not a problem for me at all.
As we walked away Keith whispered over to me; ' Your so f-ing lucky,...damn Carrie.'
' Is it good? '... he asked with a look of envy.
' Oh yeah '...I replied and smiled.
' Must be nice,..damn ! she's hot ' he replied.
In the car he was so aroused about her, and started popping questions. A bisexual woman turns on most men but for Keith it's a bit more. All he talked about is me with her,.....'tell me about it', he said,...over and over.
SO,...I filled him in. A few minutes later he couldn't seem to focus on driving to well.../giggles.
By the time we arrived at Staples Keith was grabbing some leg and reaching into my skirt in the car/kissing.
When we walked in we strolled and took our time shopping for printer ink. There was a nice man who was helping us but they were out of stock on the type I needed.
Keith and I giggled on how distracted he was about my skirt as he fumbled for words while stealing peeks.
I acted unaware while I purposely dipped and reached for several items while he talked. Just pointing my toes stirred him greatly. I looked at Keith who was biting his lip in arousal watching me taunt him with a big smile upon his face. I winked back at him.
I paid little attention to others as a few lingered nearby. I too recognize a woman in a dress so I can't judge them in any way, we don't care, and sometimes invite them.
The salesman offered to let me use their machine to make my copies, but it was inside a restricted area.
' You seem like a nice couple, take your time, use this machine', he said.
His eyes kept dropping to my legs as he chatted to us, in a nervous but aroused way.
I sat down in the chair nearby and organized my documents. A line of customers formed to our right, and Keith was standing behind me. Keith was getting aroused by this mans desire for legs as we both giggled about his attention and focus.
The people in line began to notice too especially when I crossed my legs. Keith looked over my shoulder and gasped;
' MMMmmm,...you wore garters.'
One lady in line was looking at me like; 'Wow, she's not shy',... another guy was very intrigued, then the rest seemed to stare too. My legs have gotten me in trouble since I was a teen....but I do love to display them.
Exhibitionists like myself thrive to please voyeurs, everyday.
When the moment was right I quickly raised my skirt with a quick tug and rested back down. That poor salesman guy was at a loss for words but sure spent a lot of time helping us. The line backed up due to his lack of attention and Keith was gleaming and praised my bravery to his request.
He knew not to dare-me...but he did.
Keith was getting off on the reactions from others while I sat so composed and calm.
We heard a few whispers but no one complained.
I remained like that for about 15 minutes while waiting patiently for my copies.
Keith got so turned on, he pulled his phone and took the pic. (posted in our section)
I find it terribly erotic to taunt leg-lovers, it's my duty in life...always has been.
More adventures to follow,.../ Carrie
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