We have a few hours before I have to return to the airport. Our weekend was relaxing, enjoyable and just what the doctor ordered. See, we planned a weekend all to ourselves to enjoy one another since living in different cities makes it hard to see one another so often. The days were filled with a lot of fun and although it stinks for it to be over, it happens. We decide to go to the mall for a few hours, to pass time and people watch. This is something that we enjoy doing together. It is amazing what people will do when they do not think is paying attention to them and we never tire of this activity.
The mall we go to is an upscale establishment in the area. There are no plans to purchase anything. My bags are packed full so I couldn't take anything back anyway and you are not exactly a shopper. The entire purpose of this visit to the mall is to watch others. We walk along the mall and point out things to one another; a woman in a mini-skirt very close to the railing on the upper level just above us, an attractive young woman having a very erotic discussion on her cell phone, women who walk by and their nipples harden through their shirts. We are really enjoying the scenery.
The mall starts to get busier and we decide to move along to another destination. The Daytona 500 is starting soon and we decide to go to a sports bar and relax with appetizers/drinks until it is time to go to the airport. As we start to walk toward the exit, you get my attention and tell me to walk ahead of you and then turn around and come back to you. I know that there must be someone behind us that you want me to catch a glimpse of.
I walk ahead of you as if I were window shopping in a nearby store. I look for a moment and then turn back to rejoin you. Behind you is a very tall, blonde female. She looks to be in her early 30's, very tall and has on a very short black mini-dress. She has on calf high boots and a tan sweater that goes down almost to the same location. She is carrying quite a few bags, is shopping by herself and honestly is lost in her own world as she walks through the mall.
For some reason, the minute I see her, I can picture you lifting her up and sliding her nice wet pussy down on your raging hard on. It was an instantaneous picture in my head that appeared in exquisite detail. In this image, I could see her tight little shaved pussy part as it welcomed your hard cock, could see your big strong hands on her hips as you lifted her and saw her head thrown back as her body eased onto yours. You saw something in my expression and knew that I was up to something in my mind. "Go ahead, baby" you simply say and I smile.
The woman we are looking at wanders into a clothing store in the next moment and I casually follow her into it. She is browsing the racks and I do my best to appear interested in the items on racks close to her. I finally remember a fantasy we had discussed and decide to try it out. I walk over to this woman and say "Excuse me, do you mind if I ask you a question?" She looks away from the rack she has dug into and looks at me to show that I have her attention.
"Do you see that man out in front of the store?" and I point your way as you look at me with a puzzled look on your face. She looks your way and then turns to me and nods. "That is my boyfriend" I tell her "and I noticed you as he and I were walking through the mall. I had this very vivid image when I saw you and rather than not talk to you and regret it, I wanted to ask you if you have ever had your pussy licked by a complete stranger." She looks appalled for a moment but she doesn't walk away from me.
So I continue. "I realize that this is probably a very bold question but he is quite handsome, isn't he?" We both look your way again and this time you look even more perplexed. "It is something that I have as a fantasy and there was something about you that gave me the desire to approach you. I assure you that he is harmless except that he will make you cum deep and hard as many times as you can handle. My fantasy would be to take you to a dressing room and let me watch as he takes you to a mind blowing orgasm. So what do you think? Can my boyfriend lick your pussy in this mall?"
We look your way again. This time you shrug and mouth the word "What?" to me looking as if you are getting frustrated with the situation. This stranger is studying you from afar and you do admit that you are a little confused. You thought you knew what I was up to, but at this point you are honestly not sure. Finally, the woman that I am talking to starts to smile and you see her turn to me and say something. My smile goes from ear to ear and the two of us start to walk toward you.
"Honey, please say hello to a complete stranger" I tell you. "She has never had her pussy licked by a complete stranger, but you are going to show her what it is like. Okay?" You look at her and then look at me and smile. I lean forward and kiss you and then lean back and look at your shorts which seem to have a bulge in them after this brief conversation. I look at her and direct her gaze to the same thing I am seeing and in that instant, the three of us have an understanding.
We decide to go to the nearest department store, Bloomingdales with the thought being that the dressing room would not be too busy. As she and I went to the dressing room with a few items in our hands, we see that our logic is correct. We both slip into the same room which is large and roomy with a full length mirror in it. There is a bench in the corner which I can already think of a million uses for but I have to slow down and get you into the room first.