nadia877's
Hello, this is my first "blog" post here. It is a log detailing some fun RL actions i performed at the request (instruction would be more accurate) of a client i was serving on a Talker several years ago. If folks enjoy this one, i have several more that i can share as well. -nadia

After failing to find the right audience at a shopping mall food court early in the trip, i decided to give a try at a local upscale supermarket. My husband was playing an early morning round of golf with an old friend so i took a short drive in the rental car to do some shopping. i dressed very simply wearing only 3 articles of clothing, a white beach cover-up from Nautica and sandals on my feet. The cover-up is very basic, and not inherently sexy, but when worn with nothing underneath it allows my body to draw considerable attention. Because the cover-up is not skin tight, my breasts are free to sway and bounce unsupported as i move, which naturally draws stares from many men and more then a few glares from women. The material follows the curve of my breasts and does little to hide the shape of my nipples when i am aroused. Also, as the material d****s over the curve of my ass, what i am wearing (or not wearing) underneath is quite obvious. The hem falls above mid thigh, which is short enough to be enticing without being overtly slutty! i zipped the cover-up high enough to be decent, but left enough room at the top to show a bit of cleavage.

The store was not very crowded, but after i wandered around randomly for awhile, picking up little things here and there (spring water, beach snacks, etc.), i noticed an older gentleman (in his 60s or 70s) who seemed to be following the same random pattern as i was, which could only mean that he was putting himself in a position to observe me as i shopped. While i wasn't being particularly obvious in my attempts to draw attention to myself, i was making sure that my movement caused maximum movement of my breasts, since they are typically the first thing about my body that draws men's attention. My heart was racing and i noticed my nipples hardening as i pretended not to notice the man watching me. As i would stroll down an aisle, he would pass me slowly and head to the opposite end, and regardless of which aisle i entered next, he was soon approaching from the other end.

i entered an aisle with a magazine rack and paused to idly thumb through a few magazines. When i noticed the man coming toward me, i crouched down on the balls of my feet and reached for a magazine near the back of the lower section, allowing my knees to open toward him, exposing my sex to his view. My heart was racing as i held this position long enough to ensure he could get a look at my hairless pussy, but not so long that he would know for sure that i was intentionally exposing myself to him. i stood up and placed a magazine in my cart, noticing that this time he had not passed me. i glanced up at him and he quickly turned and picked up something off the shelf and put it in his basket, avoiding eye contact and shuffling past me as i felt my hard nipples pointing forward and down, straining against the fabric of my cover-up.

As i walked down the aisle, i could feel my sex lubricating with excitement and my wet outer lips rubbing against each other gently. i took my cart to a small café area near the produce section and got myself a complimentary cup of coffee. i slid onto a chair/stool at a high top table and sipped my coffee while pretending to read the magazine. i kept my knees close together, parting them slightly only when i thought a shopper might be sneaking a peek, but was never able to bring myself to make eye contact with any of them and can’t be certain that any got a good view of my sex. However, when my older gentleman appeared in the produce section, suddenly very interested in the fruits and veggies that afforded him a view of my position, i knew i had to give him at least one more good look.

As he pretended to debate with himself about the many different potato options available to him, and i noticed nobody else in the line of sight in front of or behind him, i took a deep breath and sat back in the chair, holding my magazine up to block my face as i slowly allowed my knees to drift far apart, fully exposing my pussy to the cool air and the elderly man just thirty-some feet away. Maintaining my gaze straight ahead on the magazine, i quickly put it down on the table allowing my gaze to stay focused straight ahead, which then placed my focus directly on the man by the potatoes. He looked up at me and froze, knowing without a doubt that i had just seen him staring up my cover-up, but this time he did not look away, realizing that although i had caught him peeping, my knees had not moved an inch closer together since discovering his voyeurism. He got a sheepish look on his face and looked down at the ground momentarily, then back up at my crotch as i slowly closed my legs and gave him a knowing smile as his eyes again met mine. My nipples were so hard they were aching and my pussy was dripping wet, though i will never know just how clearly he could see the detail of my sex. i doubt highly that he could make out the details of my moist swollen lips (based on his age and the distance) but he undoubtedly knew exactly what he was seeing, and liked it very much.

i tossed the rest of my coffee in the trash as i slid down off the high chair. Grabbing my cart i walked confidently past the stunned man, my nipples actually burning as they slid side to side against the cover-up as my breasts jiggled freely with each step. Entering a row from the back of the store, i soon saw him approaching me in the aisle from the front, still maintaining the charade that he was looking for something in the aisle although after all this time he had just a couple small items in his basket. We passed on the aisle, me moving toward the front of the store and he to the back. i decided to disappear, just in case he was becoming bold enough to approach me or follow me outside the store, so as i turned the corner at the front of the market, i left my cart in place by the end cap and walked straight out through a closed checkout aisle. i suspect he found my cart at the end of the aisle and understood my need to leave, but i will never know. 

Later, as i lounged nude on the sands of Haulover beach in N. Miami, i thought about how funny it is that the old man got the thrill of his week by catching glimpses of my pussy in the market and if he were sitting in the chair in front of my he could stare (discretely of course) at my naked body for hours. Likewise, the irony wasn’t lost on me that while naked on the beach i feel i blend in with all the other flesh, and do not feel like i am showing off or being naughty, but in that store, giving a random stranger(s) glimpses of my sex, i felt very aroused, sexual and naughty