As I saw her I froze in embarrassment, Shelly hadn’t noticed and was only concentrating in on her oral skills and brining me closer to climax. I was...about to move and hide, but she put a figure to her lips and mouthed “shhh”. I did so with shock at being caught but also at not wanting my blowjob to stop. We locked eyes and she fondled her breath before quickly sliding her right hand into her skirt and starting rubbing herself up. I couldn’t stop looking at her. Thoughts flashed he’d through my. She was screaming, crying loudly as her "stud" rammed his tiny cock into her. "What's your name?" Eva," she squealed as my hands rubbed her rear, covered in a short white skirt with a mass of pleats. I patted it; it was pushed out invitingly for me to caress and I felt her resolve weaken as I squeezed her buttocks. "What's happened?"My eyes glanced to another set of tables; one woman had ensnared three men; each slightly overweight and the wrong side of thirty, but she was enjoying the yells of. Tickle her clit or fit the bloody sandals? Then the penny dropped. Cathy was a classic exhibitionist and obviously enjoyed showing off and obviously wanted more.Fitting the second pair, instead of taking her ankle, I held her calf. ‘ You know Cathy, it will make it easier for me to see how this clips fit if you could possibly lift up your leg a bit more’.Her eyes lit up. ‘ That’s going to be hard in this skirt, Ken’, she said breathlessly. ‘I’ll have to pull it up a wee bit’Demurely she. I had on a faded pair of hip-hugger levi’s, and some cute yellow socks, no shoes. I also donned a wig, turning my usual short dark hair into long, wavy platinum blonde tresses. Red lipstick coated my pouty lips, my mouth open so I could breathe. We both stood in silence, the sound of a nearby clock starting to drive me insane as my heart beat at least twenty times per tick-tock. The eons ticked by on that annoying clock, as both of us just stood there. My fears creeping into my mind,.