OK, so, girls night in-lots of wine and chocolate and talk of boyfriends, hunks fantasies and truth or dare.
One of our group is known to be bi and when I chose 'dare' she dared me to go into another room with her and show her my pussy. Well, I chickened out and had to pay a forfeit of kissing her for three minutes in front of everyone. It felt so strange, at first, but as we got into it I have to admit it was very sexy. Nothing like being kissed by boys who tend to want to shove their tongue into my mouth. This was far more gentle and subtle, and I must admit, after it, I was more than a little turned on.
That night, I went to bed very tired and did not jill off which I usually do before sleep overtakes me. Instead I had a horny dream but it was around showing Lisa my pussy, which, of course, I didn't do.
The next day, a Saturday, was going to be shopping day for me and new shoes were on the list. As I was getting dressed, I had the most awful thought. What if I went shopping in a short skirt and nothing underneath! I could maybe flash the shoe shop girl (if I didn't wuss out of course) The walk to the mall was horny in itself. I have never gone commando before, and it was a blast.
In the shoe shop, well, the third one, actually, there was a cute assistant about 18 I guess and as she was kneeling at my feet, I did it. I opened my legs just enough for her to get a good look up my skirt. Her eyes widened like saucers and her nostrils flared. I was about to snap my legs shut again, but I didn't. We just chatted about the shoes and sizes, but she kept glancing between my legs and by the end of the conversation (I didn't buy the shoes) I noticed her pupils dilated and her nipples pressing hard against the store t shirt uniform.
I walked out of there almost cumming, so I went to a clothes store, mooched around choosing stuff and then went to the changing rooms. I know that stores have surveillance cameras in changing rooms, but that helped. I stripped naked, sat on the chair and jilled out a couple of really lovely orgasms. Once dressed, I picked up the clothes to return them. As I passed the counter on the way out, I noticed the monitor, and the bright red face on the girl there. I handed the clothes to her and as I turned away she said 'Thanks. Come again please.' I turned and she gave me a lovely cute smile. I wonder, if I do go back there, whether she would measure me up for a new bra!