Warm summer day, sundress, shoes, purse and nothing else.
As I am getting ready at home, anticipating the day, I am sure I am at least a little wet.
Shopping, I find a store, go in and look around. When I find the right person, my heart starts pumping and I get anxious and excited. I ask him if he can help me with a pair of heels. When he brings them, I sit down.
As he bends down to put the nylon sock on my foot, he doesn’t think to himself OMG, does she realize what I can see? He knows right then that I’m not there buying shoes, he knows I know exactly what I’m doing. I’m an exhibitionist but I’m not trying to draw a crowd, so I’sit in a place where he will have a full view of me but nobody else will.
Part of it is pretending I have no idea what’s going on. Creates just enough doubt to keep things safer.
Sometimes I’m so excited and anxious that I can feel myself shaking. I’ve got this guy I’ve never seen, in a store, with my vulva just a couple feet away from his face. He knows I am purposely showing myself and want him to look at me. Though I never would ask, I’d like to know what they imagine is going on in MY head.
I’ve read stories about this or that happening, but I find them hard to believe. Usually they will take it all in. I have had my leg moved towards the outside, but it’s not like it’s not a full view already, though I do wonder if in doing that, they might be trying to part my lips. No idea but I hope so!
I am sure I am whet when getting ready, getting wetter when I’m just about to show, and by the time I’m out the door, I’m totally excited, wet, and nipples hard as rocks.
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