cougar blonde flashes her pantyhose pussy in public
Many times I masturbated thinking back to when my wife turned from prim and proper into slut. And how I longed for her to be surrounded by stranger’s cocks again.
Well I work in town - and many is the time I found attractive women flashing the odd bit of stocking, whether knowingly or not. I always wondered if they’s take a fingering in a lift, or fucking in a car park as my hunger for sex rose.
And then it hit me.
So that night I told the wife I needed to talk to her - and wanted to fuck her.
So after kids to sleep and bath and bed - I slipped into her moist wet pussy and told her what I wanted.
The basic plan was for her to come into town around 11:30 in the morning and trawl around town - ostensibly shopping and looking for clothes, but flashing as much of her leg and her ample tits as she could. Of course stockings, suspenders and high heels were obligatory.
She was to keep an eye out for pervy blokes gawping at her tits and legs and txt me if she thought she had found likely prey.
Well I received a txt from her at 11am saying she was on her way - and predictably did not get much work doen wondering what was about to happen.
12pm and another txt - “young guy following me”
I immediately grabbed my coat and left the officeto head into the town centre.
I txt her to find out where she was - one of the department stores.
I told her to come out and head for another shop - as soon as she appeared I took stock.
She was wearing her 5inch patent heels - some black hoisery under a long coat.
I called her - and told her to walk past me towards the department store on the other side of the street - to go inside, look around but within a minute walk back out, check her phone for a txt. As she strode past me - I could see the split in the coat part revealing a lot of her inner thigh, which always gets me going.
I then lokoed for the prey.
A youngish suited guy was following her, and walked past me - clearly no idea who i was.
Good looking - quite tall, and importantly following her into the store.
A short while later, my wife came out followed by her suitor not far behind.
A classic seen as she stopped to check her phone and he didn’t know what to do.
So he walked then stopped and got his mobile phone out not far away.
I txt her telling her to go back into the store and head for the lingerie dept.
This she duly did - and so did our prey.
At this point I knew I was in control, and I followed them both in.
He kept his distance but there was no doubt he was catching as much of an eyefuly as he could.
Take the stairs I txt.
I waited at the bottom as she walked past me.
the stairs cut back on themselves so I got a great glimpse of her stockings as she ascended the second flight of stairs onto the next floor. But more importantly I noticed our friend on the flight below gawping as he followed.
This going to be easier than I thought.
I followed them both to the lingerie and womens floor.
Lots of tight racks which she moved around.
I have to say he looked a bit out of his depth picking up the odd garment to inspect as he followed her around.
Head for him and squeeze past him I txt.
My wife kept moving around, then went to the aisle he was in, and absentmindedly and casually moved towards him whilst looking at garments. He froze.
She backed onto him, bending down to examine something on a low shelf.
Her stockings were clearly on show, she then turned to face him - I heard her laugh and say somthing like - bit tight in here isn’t it as she rubbed her legs and breasts past him - ensuring he got a good eyeful of her fullsome tits.