"I feel absolutely ridiculous," Dexter said breaking the silence asthey walked.Today at the mall just happened to be a exhibition day in thepillories ...or those sentenced to perform Public Penance. All thepillories had people in them, men and women. Standing on smallplatforms perched atop chrome poles 5' above the floor for the publicto see, these subjects of the Queen were each paying their debt to thekingdom for their minor offenses and transgressions. This was good ina way for Dexter as many. I look like your average soccer mom, but don't have any k**s. When I give someone a down-blouse they're usually very surprised. Anyway, heres my thrift store adventure.Hubby gets days off through the week and we cruise around the county looking for places to flash. Last week we found a thrift store in a strip mall, pretty much in the middle of nowhere. I was wearing my loose down-blouse sweater, my demi-bra and jean skirt with thong underwear. Hubby ordered me to take off my bra while he parked. It’s only a few minutes until I can’t take anymore and feel the spasms of orgasm building so deep within me. You can feel it too and it only intensifies your movements, pressing your tongue more firmly against my clit, licking oh so slowly to let it build before you bring me to the most powerful orgasm EVER. My entire body spasms and trembles as I scream, calling your name, begging you to please stop and to never stop, not knowing if I can withstand this feeling any longer because it is so. My skin is flushed now, burning with desire. Your lips find my mouth and as we kiss yet again, you pull out of me and we switch positions. With you on top of me, a shiver runs down my back. You smile, kissing me on the lips yet again. When you break the kiss, your lips find their way to my throat, my breasts, my stomach and my thighs. I begin to shudder in excitement, and just when I feel like I can't take it anymore your strong hands deftly bring my thighs wider apart. My hands grab at the.