It was a moderately warm summer day, not one of those where you're baking in the sun, but nice. It was just after 4:30 pm on a Monday and I decided to stop by my local Wal-Mart for a few needed things, before going home. Nothing major just a few snack and stuff.
For the record I'm not the best looking guy on the planet, but I do all right with the ladies, I'm just shy of 6' and tip the scales at just over 170 lbs, with dark hair and green eyes. Being single I am always on the look out for someone to warm my bed, even if it's just for the night. Granted I prefer a long-term relationship but they really hadn't worked out for me in the past.
Walking through the household goods on my way to the electronic section I just happen to spot her. She was standing looking at some clocks, she looked to be around 5' 5" tall and I'd say at around 180 pounds or so. She was dressed in business attire. A dark brown blazer over a lighter color cream camisole top; with a dark brown wrap around skirt that fell to just below her knee. Her shoes were low heels with dark nylons.
She was just the kind of woman I tend to look for, the overlooked diamond in the rough so to speak. I could see from her profile that she was cute. So I busied myself with looking at some picture frames while watching her out of the corner of my eye. Her hair was dark and fell just to her shoulders, and hung loose. She wore dark sunglasses so I couldn't see her eyes. I did notice that she wore a couple of rings, but neither was a wedding band.After a few moments she moved off towards the women section, I watched her shapely ass as she walked away. Since I didn't want to appear to be stalking her, I continued on my way to pick up a few things, all the while keeping an eye out for her. I grabbed a couple of boxes of cereal and a few other things, and headed through the woman's section towards the check out counter.
Fate as it would seem had other plans for us. Turning an aisle at random, and not at all watching where I was going, I ran directly into the lady as she was coming out of the bra aisle. Granted the collision wasn't hard enough to knock either of us down, or even to hurt us. It did however allow several things to be knocked out of our hands and into the floor.
We both quickly apologized as we started to pick up our packages; I did notice that one of the things that had fallen to the floor was a black lace bra in the size 40 DD.
Since we had already gotten over the awkward meeting stage I said. 'I'm Dan."
With a quick smile she replied "I'm Betty."
"Again, I'm sorry for running into you." I said. "I should have been looking where I was going."
"It's okay, no damage done."
My father always said 'No risk taken, no fun had.' With that adage in mind I said, "Tell me Betty, I know it's early have you had dinner yet?"
She watched me from behind the dark lens for a few sections before. "Actually I haven't, and I skipped lunch."
"Well then would you do me the honor of having dinner with me?"
"That all depends on what you have in mind for dinner."
This reply was not one I was expecting. So I replied. "There's Subway here in the store, unless you had someplace other in mind."
"Subway would be just fine."
I quickly hunted up a cart to place our items in while we ate. The lunch crowd had come and gone, and the dinner grown hadn't started to come in, so the place was almost empty and we were able to get our sandwiches right away and sit down in a quiet out of the way corner booth.
We made the usual small talk as we ate. I found out she had just turned 40 and was working as an accountant in a local firm. She was single with no kids, living in a nearby house with a roommate. I also found out her eyes were a deep brown and she had a smattering of freckles across her nose. Her lips were full and just begging to be kissed.
She finished her sandwich and wadded the paper into a small ball. After a few seconds she then looked at me with a smile and said. "I hope you aren't expecting sex after dinner."
I laughed as I quickly thought up a decent response. "No I wasn't, it wasn't that expensive of a meal."
She laughed and seems to relax a bit, as if she had been on her guard through out the meal. "So tell me Dan, speaking of sex, what are you looking for in that department, other than a woman that is."
I'm not normally accustomed to a woman that was this blunt so the question caught me somewhat off guard. When I didn't reply she said. "Come on, you can tell me, that worse thing that can happen is that I slap your face and walk out."
"True." I agreed.
"Well?" She prompted. With a grin I said. "Lets see, I like a woman that is not afraid to show her body off."
"You mean like a strip tease?" She asked taking a drink of her diet coke.
"That too." I said with a smile.
"Then what do you mean?" She asked with a smile. I had a feeling she knew where I was going, but wanted me to spell it out.
"I'd like a woman who is an exhibitionist." I said, fully expecting her to get up and walk out.
"Ah I see, like those women in all those girls gone wild videos"
"That's an extreme form of it, yes, but not what I had in mind."
"There is more than one way?" she asked.
"Yes there are several things that fall under that heading." I said slowly warming to one of my favorite subjects.
"Like what."
"Have you ever ran around in public without any panties on in a just a short skirt?" I asked
"No, I haven't. Besides my figure isn't cut out for short skirts."
"I think you've got the perfect body for it." I replied.
"Thank you, but I don't see how that would be a turn on for you."
"Well the thrill for the voyeur comes from seeing the normally unseen." I replied. "It all stems from the current view that seeing the female body is somehow taboo."
"And you don't believe that?" She asked.
"No, I don't." I replied. "There's a lot of hang ups that could be solved by de-tabooing the human body."
"I hope you're not expecting me to strip down and take a stroll through the store."
"No, of course not. Not that I wouldn't enjoy that. But that isn't what I am talking about." "Then what kind of exhibitionism are you talking about? Me flashing people in a trench coat?"
"Again that is just a version of what I'd like to see you do."
"I'm listening."
"Here's the kind of outfit I would love to see you in; a simple button up blouse and a short skirt. Minus the bra and panties of course."
"Of course." Betty replied with a smile.
"Well, in that kind of outfit we could always go shopping and stuff where you'd bend over or squat down, showing me and the world what you've got."
"I see." She replied. "Isn't that illegal?"
"Only if you get caught." I said. "The beauty of this is most of the time you look perfectly normal, only under the right conditions does your nudity appear."
"And seeing that is what gives you the thrill."
"Oh, it'll get your motor running as well. Trust me."
After a few moments she said. "How short are we talking?"
"Mid thigh or a maybe little higher."
"Really? Do you think I'd look good in something like that?" She asked.
"Yes, I think you'd look great in a lot of things, including the nude." I replied with a smile, yet being perfectly serious.
"I am sure that I don't have anything like that." She said after a few seconds of thought.
"We can solve that." I replied.
"Is that an offer to buy me a new skirt." She said.
"Of course." I replied
"And all I have to do is take off my panties and let you see my pussy a few times in public?"
"Correct, and your bra as well."
"And no sex?" she asked.
"Let's take it one step at a time shall we." I replied.
"Well I can't take them off out here." She said. "I'll be right back." She then got up and went into the ladies restroom that was a short distance away.
After a couple of minutes she came back out and sat back down at the table.
"I can't believe that I am doing this." She said.
She sat across from me with her arms folded across her chest, looking nervous.
"Relax, the only ones that know are you and me. But if you walk around like that you'll attract more attention than other wise."
"I haven't gone without a bra in years." She said.
I reached across the table and took hold of her hands and pulled them towards me. The shirt was doing a fair job of hiding the fact that she was braless; the only tail-tale sign were her nipples that were poking hard against the thin material.
"See nothing is showing at all." I replied.
"Still it feels odd, like everyone can see them."
"So can I look?" I asked.
After a few seconds and a couple of quick look around she nodded in agreement.
I quickly ducked my head beneath the table. "Betty, your skirt is still blocking the view." I said from beneath the table
Betty paused a few second then hiked her skirt up enough to allow me a peek at her pussy. I could tell it was covered with dark hair but not to bushy.
"Are you done?" She asked in a low voice as I sat back up.
"Well, shall we go shopping?" I replied with a smile.
I watched as we walked back into the store, knowing there was nothing between her ass and the material of her skirt. It was a view I was really starting to like. As she started to push the cart towards the women's section again, I place my hand on the top of her ass. She looked at me and said. "You sure no one can see my tits?"
I just smiled. "Nobody that would realize that you don't have a bra on. Unless."
Stopping dead in her tracks she look at me and said. "Unless what?"
"You start running or jumping up and down."
"I'll try to keep from doing that." She replied as she started pushing the cart towards the women's section again.
The first stop we made was into the nylons department where I picked up a pair of fishnet hose for her.
"Fishnets?" she asked.
"It's all part of the look." I replied.
"As long as I don't end up looking like a cheap whore."
"I promise you won't."
Shopping for the right skirt proved to be a fruitless endeavor when they had nothing in her size that was short enough for my liking.
"Now what?" She asked.
I came up behind her and kissed her on the neck, wrapping my arms around and giving her a hug. "You know what?" I asked into her ear.
"What?" She asked.
"That right now I could lift up you blouse and show those lovely tits of yours to the world."
Breaking from my embrace she turned quickly to face me. "You wouldn't dare!"
"No me dear, I wouldn't, but you could at any time."
She looked around at the shoppers near by and said. "I don't think so."
I smiled and said, "Well there isn't anything here that will do. At least in the skirt department."
