I felt her hand on my innerthigh. It felt strange, but very erotic. Looking down I was amazed to seethat I was wearing a tiny dark blue flared skirt w...th a frilly whitepetticoat and dark tan stockings. My legs were wide apart, and I feltmyself blushing in the knowledge that the erection in my knickers must bevisible to all. I put my knees together. "It's a bit late for that!" shelaughed, letting her fingers roam up my stocking-tops and bare thigh tofondle my erection through my silky knickers.. The store was empty except for Jen and the salesman.Jen slipped off her heels and placed her foot on the measuring scale. The young salesman measured her foot, and asked her to put her other foot on the scale. As Jen raised her foot, her toes brushed against the young man's hand. The contact was momentary, and Jen pretended like it was an accident. But the salesman definitely noticed, looking up at Jen as he felt the silky toes brushing against his hand. Jen smiled innocently.Jen placed her. Strangely, I began to enjoy showing myself off just a little. That's why I didn't wear a bra to meet you this evening."Jason looked at Sharon's chest again. He smiled and said, "I can tell. You have a very nice pair of breasts, Sharon. I really appreciate the view, and your nipples look like they'd like to be set free. I'd like to see more of them later. But for now, shall we get going? I'm hungry."Jason then took her hand to lead her to his car. Once there he helped her into the passenger. I looked up at him and gave asmuch of a grin as I could with my mouth full of cock, my eyes sparkling with excitement, showing himhow much I was enjoying this too. I knew we didn’t have long, so I concentrated my licking on thesensitive little “v” on the underside of his helmet. By his rapid breathing, I could tell he was alreadyclose to coming. Knowing how much he loved to see himself ejaculate, I sucked until I heard himgasp out: “Oh fuck it, I’m coming, I’m coming.” I opened my mouth wide.