Not on the menu
Happened about a month ago at a chain restaurant. My wife and I were having a late lunch so it wasn’t very crowded. Across the aisle and down a table seated facing me was an older woman (late 50’s I’d guess). She had a very short skirt on and I only took notice because she kept standing and pulling it down, and well, ‘cause I’m a guy and I usually look.
He skirt kept riding up on her as she sat. I was a good angle because of where our tables were in relation to each other. At first I thought she had dark panties on, but I like seeing that too. I kept sneaking peaks not to alert her or my wife. Sure enough, I finally saw her spread her legs just enough that I could make out a glimpse of her lips, and clearly was fur, not panties. Damn! I was so happy seeing it, but I couldn’t stare longer or smile. Throughout the meal I kept peeking over and saw a couple times more. I don’t know if she knew I saw, but she was definitely self-conscience about it because she kept trying to pull her skirt down.
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