My workout at the club was wonderful this morning. But more importantly was my session with the new masseuse. As the young woman rubbed me down, nearing my pussy, I became highly excited. I knew I'd have a vibrator moment when I got home. Strange, I've never been turned on by a woman before.
On the drive home, I remembered that my daughter wanted me to stop at a shop in the mall and pick up a gift for a friend's birthday party. People were crowded very thickly at my entrance awaiting some sort of demonstration. As I couldn't move very far, I settled in to wait it out.
Standing directly in front of me was a young woman about my height. Her jet black hair was cut short and becomingly in back. I tapped her shoulder. "Excuse me, miss. Do you know what the demonstration is about?"
"They're advertising jewelry. There will be a free drawing when it ends," she said excitedly.
I was suddenly enthralled by the beautiful ruby-red lips speaking to me. Her bangs moved slightly as she breathed, breasts heaving. "I've never been to one of these things. There are so many people here," I said.
"I know and I love it. My kids are with their grandmother and I have a free day at the mall. I'm taking advantage of everything. By the way, I'm Brianna."
"Nice to meet you, Brianna. I'm Taylor. How old are your children? And how old are you? You look so young to have two children."
"Thank you. The boy is three, the girl is five and I'm 26."
I wanted to keep her talking just to look at her. She was so cute and perky. She smiled almost seductively at me and told me that she admired the way I look. I am 37, tall, with dark brown hair brushing my shoulders and green eyes. My body is lean and athletic from years of tennis at our country club.
"Let me return the compliment, Brianna. You're a beautiful young mother." I smiled back at her. God, those lips are lush. I could look at this woman all day and not get tired of the sight of her. Could she tell I was ogling her?
I turned from her as the lights dimmed and demonstration began. Suddenly the crowd surged forward. Her hands went to my shoulders as my ass was caught in her pelvis. I moaned as I pushed it further back into her instinctively, slightly rotating it. Damn, I thought, as a sweet shiver went through my pussy, this woman is exciting me.
The demonstration droned on. Just the thought of my ass in her pussy, let alone the feel of it, was making me dizzy. I was hot and I needed more. Suddenly, she inched closer as if she read my thoughts. She reached for my breasts and rotated her pussy on my ass as she felt me up. She sighed as she ran her tongue lightly over my ears. The crowd was so thickly packed, I was sure no one noticed her taking me. Not a word was spoken as she touched me.
She drug her hands from my breasts and caught them in the waistband of my slacks. She unbelted and unzipped me slowly as I looked around the crowd. No one seem to notice as she put her hands inside my pants. She was met with brief silk bikinis already soaked. She messaged my pussy thought the panties as she screwed my ass.
My silk panties were a barrier to the flesh she wanted to touch. As she slipped one hand inside, she grabbed my pussy, found my clit and went to work on it. My head fell back as she furiously hand-fucked me. God, it was so good! I knew we didn't have much time left, but she had me cumming in three minutes flat. Next she slipped two fingers inside my pussy and finger- fucked me while rubbing my clit. The sweet little thing put me in heaven as I came yet again.
I whimpered as she removed her hands from my warmth and re-did my slacks. The crowd began to disperse. I turned to thank her for knowing what I needed and giving it to me so beautifully. She had slipped away. I stood there a minute still feeling her hands and imagining those lush ruby lips traveling slowly toward my pussy.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Mall Encounter
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