[edgewood]

About 10 years ago, my wife and 1-year old daughter ate at local bistro located in a small retail center. Outside the front door were four small tables, suitable for 2-person dining. Since the entire front of the restaurant was floor-to-ceiling glass, outside patrons could see the inside patrons and vice versa.

On this particular bright and hot summer evening, there was a couple sitting outside enjoying wine. Both appeared to be in their early 30's and on a date. The woman was blond and attractive. She had a nice thin body, which was revealed in a light yellow spaghetti-strap sun dress. Sitting in the restaurant, I was directly facing the couple from an inside table in the middle of restaurant. The woman was not directly facing me, but sitting at an angle. Her date was facing away from me. After ordering food, I noticed an elderly couple at another table. The man was staring to his left at the blond outside. He wasn't discrete about it; he never moved his head or eyes. I soon realized that he was staring up her skirt, and the blond was sitting with her legs generously open. Since the elderly man kept staring, I just knew was going be busted by either the blond (or his wife!). But just the opposite happened! The woman seemed to know he was staring, and it was clear that she wanted him to see up her skirt. She seemed to open her legs and even move her skirt up her legs! Because the table was blocking the view of her legs, her date seemed completely unaware that the blond was flashing the old man.

Now I enjoy a nice upskirt as much as the next guy, but I didn't understand why the elderly man was so captivated by a pair of panties. THEN, as if on cue there was a wind gust in front of the restaurant...which lifted up her skirt almost to her waist. No panties visible! OMG! I about choked on my food. Now, I finally understood why this guy was staring at her.

Throughout the dinner, I am trying to be discrete in my observations. Fortunately, my wife is completely involved with feeding my daughter, so I have time to watch this play out. After awhile, the elderly couple turns toward dessert and paying the bill. The blond, without an audience, notices me watching her. At first, I think I'm busted.

Then the voyeur gods smiled upon me. The blond purposefully adjusts in her seat to face me. Gulp. I'm trying to be discrete, but she knows I'm watching her. At some point, I start staring way too much. The blond rewards me by opening her legs with a direct view, a little at first. After a few adjustments..she lifts her right foot up on to the chair, giving a widely spread, completely unobstructed, well-lit view of her trimmed pussy for about one minute. As that wasn't good enough, she looks directly at me as she drank her wine while running her finger along her pussy. O-M-G!!!! About that time, several couples arrived at the restaurant, so she stops and readjusts.

She knows I'm captivated and completely staring (just like the old man!), and that seems to encourage her to keep flashing for another five minutes or so. At this point, its time for my family to pay the bill and leave, and we did. We walked right past the blond and her date, with barely a glance.

Never in my wildest voyeur dreams have I imagined getting flashed by a hot exhibitionist. I've never seen her since, but that evening will be remembered always.