Airport Bar
An asian woman in her late thirties stood near me at the airport bar, looking at the menu. She was approximately 5’7 and 150 pounds, with a small stomach. She wore small hoop earrings and dark lipstick. She pulled her hair back. Her boots were black. She wore dark jeans, a tight black scoop neck blouse with long sleeves, and a red blazer.
I looked over at her. I noticed that the fly of her jeans was completely open. I looked away, and double taked. I looked back over. I gestured at her. I caught her eye, looked down, and whispered, “Your fly.” She didn’t hear me. She had headphones in. I again gestured at her privates again. She took her headphones out. I said, “Your fly is open.”
She flushed, laughed, and said, “Thank you!” Smiling, she turned around, and yanked up her fly. She giggled and the walked away. Even though I saw nothing and only imagined her wearing dark panties underneath, I found her smile, her laugh, and her giggle quite erotic.
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