This true story occurred a few years ago in Daytona Beach, FL.
My husband and I were out on a few-day vacation.
We enjoyed going to the beach, a few local bars, and shopping. As always, I was dressed very sexy and enjoying myself showing off and teasing in public.
Let me describe myself. My name is Lisa. I'm thirty-nine, and I keep myself in the best shape I can; I am blonde, 5 ft 9 in tall, 130 lbs, with 36, 24, and 35 measurements. Men say I have the best tits, ass, and legs ever. I also love to tease and show off in public and flash men anytime and anywhere.
On our second day, I was dressed in a see-through white body suit with no bra and a very short, tight black mini skirt and heels. Every time I moved a certain way, my shirt would open down to my waist, and my hard nipples would be visible.
I was getting looks from every man and a few women who would check me out to see what their husbands were staring at. Around 2 p.m., we were shopping at a little mall, and my hubby was in a sports shop when I decided to go next door and get him a few things at the smoke shop.
When I entered the store, it was very big with an open second-floor balcony with a smoking room. A man behind the counter welcomed me and asked what I needed. I told him I wanted to get a few cigars for my husband, and I wanted to look at a few humidors for a gift for his birthday.
The man was happy to help and checked me out very closely as I moved around the store. He was fixated on my tits and my now hard nipples that were clearly visible. After I got the cigars, I asked about a humidor. The man directed me upstairs to where the gift items were located.
As I climbed the steps to the second floor, I could see the man looking up my skirt to see my ass and pussy through the thin material of my body suit. By now, I was getting very hot due to all the attention. When I reached the upstairs, two men were smoking on a couch. They both jumped up to welcome me and asked how they could help me. I explained I wanted a humidor for a gift, and they both started to guide me around and show me different ones. Every time I bent over to look in the showcase, I would catch them looking at my half-exposed ass. They were also pleased to stand before me to view my beautiful tits as I bent over.
After a few minutes, they invited me to smoke with them. As I sat down in a leather recliner, I could see them looking up my skirt, trying to get a glimpse of my now-soaking wet pussy.
I was completely turned on and dripping wet after giving them a few peeks up my skirt. I quickly finished and thanked them for everything. When I got to the car, my husband asked, "What's up, baby? What took so long?" I explained all the events and told him to get to the hotel; my pussy was dripping wet, and I needed to be fucked big time.
After we fucked for almost two hrs, my husband said I think you need to go back there tomorrow and finish the job. I quickly agreed, and we set it up for the next day. I told him I wanted to go to the store with my bikini and a white see-through coverup. He said I think that would work out great. As we drove to the store, my insides shook, anticipating what was coming next.
When I walked in, the whole store stopped; every man was fixated on my body. I was wearing a bikini top that barely covered nipples and a thong bottom that showed my ass clearly through the white beach coverup.
I strolled around the store, ensuring everyone got a great view of me. One by one, all the men came over and tried to help me or talk to me while staring at my every move.
By now, my pussy was soaking wet again, and my nipples were standing at attention.
I remembered about the upstairs, and I was dying to know if the men from last time would be there. As I got upstairs, the older black man, David, said Hey baby, your back, so glad to see you again. Just then, the other guy, Len, said Hey, welcome back, beautiful. I was hoping to see you again.
This time, The men were not able to control themselves. They openly stared at me and kept giving me compliments about my outfit.
David said, "Does your husband know you walk around like that? I replied my husband loves it, and he loves hearing about guys like you two dreaming about me. The men both laughed and said dream about you. We want to do more than dream.