Sometimes, especially during the holidays, I accompany my wife to the supermarket.
I don't walk next to her, I snoop on my own and join her from time to time.
as it was summer, she wore a light, very flowing skirt, quite short, which twirled around her when she walked.
each time I joined her, I observed that a young man with a basket followed her regularly; when she stooped down to look at a shelf, he slid his basket as close as possible to her legs without touching her; not difficult to understand that there was a camera fixed in the basket and that he was subsequently going to masturbate while looking at the black panties that I knew she was wearing which must have stood out against the white legs without stockings or pantyhose.
I let him do it, it amused me to imagine this young man masturbating while looking at the crotch of my wife, who was 80 years old, sorry he couldn't see more...
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