Shoe Shopping with Lisa

This story does not contain any hard core sex. If that is what you are looking then please continue on to the next story.

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Lisa was voted to girl most likely to become a swimsuit model in high school. She was tall at 5'10" and slender and the guys, and even some of the girls, loved her long, slender legs and tight ass. She was a track and cross country star and all the training made her long legs nice and firm with a bit of muscle, but not too much. Everyone told her how pretty she was from the time she was a little girl. Her dark hair hung just below her shoulders and in perfect contrast to her deep blue eyes.

Lisa met her husband, Ray, in college and married him shortly after they both finished grad school. They were now a typical suburban couple in their early 30's, with two young children and a three bedroom home in a subdivision just outside a large metropolitan city.

Lisa was used to the guys checking her out. She was flattered by their stares and some of their comments and would even dress in short skirts, dresses or booty shorts to flaunt her flawless, long legs. She wasn't supposed to know but her friends told her they called her "Lisa Legs." She knew the boys in her college classes were trying to look up her skirt and she would sometimes sit carelessly and give them a little peek at her panties or bend over to give them a look from behind. Depending on the professor, she would sometimes wear a short skirt to class and sit in the front row exposing her panties in a devilish way to distract them. She would also do it at the mall, parties, in bars or anywhere she thought guys were checking her out. Lisa liked being a tease and it always got her juices flowing when she knew she drew the attention of an appreciative admirer.

Her husband loved seeing her in lingerie, especially in anything that involved stockings and heels. Ray was drawn to Lisa, in part, by his love of women's legs. Not only did he love her legs but he loved to run his hands over the silky material of her stockings or pantyhose. There was something about the feel and look of them that drove him wild. He knew his wife enjoyed flaunting her sexiness which he didn't mind at all. All his friends commented on her beautiful legs and he enjoyed them being envious of him.

After having her children, Lisa worked hard to lose the weight she gained during her pregnancies. She struggled at times to lose the pounds and it bothered her that she lost the figure that used to draw so much attention to her. It took her almost a year after their last child was born, but Lisa was now almost down to her college weight. Ray was always telling her how great she looked but part of her didn't believe him, mostly because that's what husbands are supposed to say. She still felt like she needed independent confirmation that she was still sexy.

One day, Lisa decided to pamper herself and planned a day off from work for a little self-care. After she dropped the kids off at daycare, Lisa went directly to the spa for a manicure, pedicure and facial. She then went home and drew a nice hot bubble bath to relax. She also shaved her long, lean legs and trimmed her pubic hair into a short landing strip and left her pussy lips bare.

She did her hair, applied some light makeup and spritzed herself with her favorite perfume. Lisa stepped back to check out her naked body in the full length mirror, turning and twisting in all directions.

Lisa thought to herself, "Um, not bad for a mother of two young children."

Her hips were a little wider from giving birth but her legs were still lean and her ass was still tight from all the working out she did to lose weight. Her 34c breasts drooped a little but still were firm. She was proud of herself. She certainly looked better than most of her friends.

Lisa then began to get dressed. She planned on doing a little shopping and hopefully a little teasing too. She took out a pair of black stockings from her dresser drawer and sat on the bed. She bunched up the first one, lifted her leg, pointed her toes and carefully inserted her red painted toes of her left foot into the stocking, then slowly worked it over the rest of her soft heel and pulled them up over her ankle and calf as she lifted her leg with it still slightly bent. She then pulled them up over her knee as her leg straightened, then up to her thigh. She went back to further stretch them over her leg, making sure they were taunt against her skin while also enjoying the feel of the silky material.

She repeated the process on her right foot, then stood up to pull them up further on each leg. When they were perfectly in place, Lisa put on the tiniest, micro sheer, white thong. Her pubic hair contrasted with the white material. Her pussy lips showed through, not hidden at all. She might just as well have been naked underneath. She then put on a white lace bra that was so light it was like she wasn't wearing one at all in that it let her breasts bounce slightly when she walked.

To top off her outfit, Lisa put on a very short, black denim mini skirt and an off white, V-neck, opaque, camisole top. She wanted her lace bra to be slightly visible under her top and her white thong would be contrasted by her black skirt, just in case she wanted to give someone a peek up her skirt.

Her four inch black, open toed heels were perfect for her attire. They showed off her pedicured, nail polished toes, made her legs look even longer than they were and gave her ass a little more wiggle when she walked. She gave herself one last look in the mirror and was satisfied with what she saw. Lisa was now ready for her day of shopping at the mall.

The shopping center was located near a large business park and was often patronized by many people that worked there, especially at lunch time. It was in a perfect spot for a business lunch, or a quick shopping trip for the workers. Lisa looked like an office worker and blended in with the shoppers. She felt good when a couple of young men in suits turned their heads to check her out as she walked down the corridor. She made sure to give her ass a little more twitch as she walked away. She would also sit down on one of the benches in the middle of the mall, knowing that her skirt would creep up her legs giving the passers by a view of her long legs. If she caught the attention of a male admirer, she would casually cross her legs, lifting them higher than needed to give him a peek of her stockings, bare thighs and a quick view of her panties while she pretended to be viewing messages on her phone.

Feeling confident that she was drawing some attention, Lisa decided to take things a step further. She scouted shoe stores for one that had a young male clerk; one of the more upscale stores where they would help you try on the shoes. Having noticed a good looking, young man in a suit, she decided to walk around the store to see if she could get his attention. The store wasn't very busy so it didn't take long for the clerk to come over to offer his assistance, introducing himself as Pat. Lisa thanked him and walked around a little bit more and noticed he seemed to be following her with his eyes. Now that her prey had taken the bait, she asked him to try on a pair of shoes in a half size smaller than she normally wears.

Lisa then went to sit down to wait for Pat to return. Her skirt rode higher on her thighs, exposing more of her legs and stocking tops. When the clerk returned, his eyes widened at the sight of the perfect legs before him. He knelt down in front of his customer to offer to help her with her shoe selection, a pair of five inch black heels.

Lisa offered him her right foot as Pat slipped his hand behind her ankle and slipped her shoe off with the other hand. He commented on her perfectly pedicured nails as she lifted her leg offering her stockinged foot to him. In doing so, she, unbeknownst to Pat, intentionally gave him a peek at her sheer white panties. She noticed a slight look of shock on his face and then a little smile. With the shoe being too small for her foot, the clerk struggled to place in on her, which made him move her leg around a little, exposing more of her upper thigh and panties to him. Lisa's pussy was getting a little damp by her brazen exposure.

After realizing the shoe was too small, Pat went to retrieve a larger, correct sized shoe. He got down on his knees again and lifted Lisa's foot one more time to easily slip on the shoe. He was enjoying the view up his customer's skirt, alternately looking up at Lisa, taking a peek at her panties and thighs, and then concentrating on taking off her other shoe and replacing it with the new pair. She thought he lifted her leg higher than necessary but she didn't mind at all.

With both shoes now on her feet, Lisa spread her legs a little more to rise from her seat and began to walk around the store with Pat's watchful eyes following her every step. His eyes drank in every inch of her stocking covered legs from her toes and heels up to her calves, with a slight tightening of her muscles with every step, up past her knees to her luscious thighs.

While he watched Lisa parade around the store, trying to decide if she liked the shoes or not, Pat thought, "Damn, her husband is one lucky fellow."

Lisa picked out another pair to try on; an open toed heel with ankle straps. As Pat got up to retrieve the new pair, she noticed a visible lump in his pants that made her feel good. The clerk liked what he was seeing. When he returned with the shoes, Pat went through the same routine of taking the previous pair of heels off of Lisa's feet and with her lifting her leg, exposing herself to him. This time, the clerk took a little gamble and lifted Lisa's leg just a little higher and slightly wider to get a better view up her skirt. She knew exactly what he was doing but never said a word. She only smiled at him as a silent approval of his maneuver.

When Pat reached around Lisa's leg to get the ankle strap, his head got even closer to her slightly parted knees, giving him an up close view of her sheer panties. He pretended to struggle a little bit with the strap and Lisa intentionally spread her legs further apart in a bold move to let him know she was intentionally exposing herself to him. Pat's heart skipped a beat when his customer brazenly opened her legs and he got an unimpeded view of her sheer panties. He openly stared at the dark patch of hair above her pussy. When he looked closer, he could see her puffy pussy lips through the sheer material, giving him an immediate erection that he had trouble hiding.

When Lisa walked around the store to see how the heels felt, she bent over at the waist to pull up her sagging stockings while looking at Pat's reflection in a display mirror. She knew exactly what she was doing as the clerk got a view up her skirt from behind at her luscious, tight ass and thighs above her stockings. She pulled it up from her ankle, tugging at it. She had to lift the hem of her skirt slightly to get it back to its original position on her thigh. Lisa thought she heard an audible gasp coming from her voyeur. She then repeated the process on the other leg.

Lisa told Pat the shoes didn't fit right and asked to try on another pair. She leaned over to take the shoes off herself this time, disappointing the clerk. However, in doing so, she gave Pat a long look down her blouse to her lace bra. Her breasts hung like melons and he even got a glimpse of her nipples through the lace. When she sat up, her nipples were hard from being excited and poked through her top. Pat had to hold a box of shoes in front of his crotch to hide his hard on. He could not believe his luck that morning. He had opportunities to look up a customer's skirt or plenty of chances to gaze at a well pedicured foot but he never had anyone as brazen as Lisa.

Lisa tried on one more pair of five inch heels and repeated her blatant exposure. She told Pat that she was going to shop around but to hold onto this pair for her so she could come back later. He was more than willing to oblige and hoped she would be back to purchase the shoes. Her juices were flowing and panties were damp from her teasing.

She tried another store with a young male clerk but he seemed frightened when he got a peek up her skirt. He was nervous, maybe afraid she would get mad if she caught him looking at her panties. If only he knew that Lisa was trying to expose herself. He ruined her fun for at least that moment.

Her shoe shopping trip led her to one of the large discount stores where you help yourself, but Lisa had a plan. She noticed a couple of young businessmen in the store and picked out a pair of shoes to try on. She sat down on a padded bench in the middle aisle where they could see her and she proceeded to take off her heels. When she went to try on the new shoes, she crossed her leg like a man would, with her ankle on her opposite knee. By doing this, she gave the two men an unimpeded view up her skirt.

One of the men stopped in his tracks when he caught sight of her, stopped his friend and leaned over to whisper in his ear. The friend then looked up to catch sight of what his buddy was telling him. Lisa repeated the process with the other shoe, then walked around the store a little before repeating her display while changing back into her shoes. When she was done, she walked passed the two men, smiled and winked at them. They were both shocked when they realized Lisa had just put on a public display of her long legs, stockings, upper thighs and sheer panties just for them. They both turned their heads with their mouths agape as they watched this tall, exhibitionist stranger sexily walk away with her ass twitching a little more, just for them.

For lunch, Lisa chose a restaurant that had a high top table overlooking a main walkway of the mall. From here, she could sit and flash passers-by at will. She also noticed a young man staffing a kiosk that had a perfect view of her legs. He watched as she climbed up onto a high stool. She left one leg on the floor as she sat which made her expose her panties to him. She then adjusted herself on the seat giving him further peeks at her legs and panties. She sat in a very unladylike position with her legs slightly parted and watched for the reaction of various men as they passed by. She would close her legs when a group of women went by and open them again for any man.

Some guys didn't even notice but she got a kick out of some of the men who would casually check her out, then do a double take when they realized they could see her panties, stockinged legs and just a hint of bare thigh above her stocking tops. Her skirt had ridden up to just below her ass, so she was pretty confident that if they looked close enough they could see her pubic hair and possibly her pussy lips. Lisa enjoyed two glasses of wine as she ate and pretended not to notice that she exposed herself to everyone who looked her way.

Lisa didn't have much time after lunch and she decided to get a little more adventurous before she left the mall. She went to the restroom and removed her sheer thong. Emboldened by her exhibitionism and the wine, she was now ready to return to Pat's shoe store. The mall air conditioning felt cooler now and made her nipples poke out through her top and she could feel the cool air against her bare pussy as she walked towards the store.

She got on the escalator and noticed a couple of middle-aged men a few stairs below her. About midway up to the second level, Lisa decided to check her packages and bent over at the waist to look inside the bags. She felt the cool air on her bare ass and knew the gentlemen below her got a good view up the back of her skirt at her ass and pussy. She only stayed like this for a few brief moments but long enough to give them something to remember. She turned back to see them smiling broadly and knew she accomplished her mission.

When Lisa got to the shoe store, she paused for a moment to gather up her courage to go inside. She was about to give Pat a close up view of her most private parts. She had second thoughts but was having such a good time that afternoon she figured she'd top it off with a grand finale. She took a deep breath and entered the store.

At first she didn't see Pat but then he came out from the back room and got a big grin on his face when he saw Lisa. He rushed over to, once again, offer his assistance. He asked if she came back for the shoes he was holding for her and she told him she wanted to see the same style in beige before she decided. He gave her a knowing smile and told her he'd be right back.

Pat came back in record time and guided Lisa over to a seat where he proceeded to get down on his knees to assist her in trying on the footwear. At first, she kept her knees together but it was getting late and she didn't have too much time left before she had to get back home. She lifted her leg, offering her high heeled foot to him. He then turned his head to get another peek at her panties but got a look of surprise on his face when her bare pussy came into view. He swallowed hard trying not to stare but his head kept turning to catch another look up her skirt as he slipped the shoes off her feet and replaced them with the new ones. He couldn't help but look up at her and smile in a silent thank you for the exposure of her private parts.

Lisa opened her legs as she got up to walk around the store with Pat's eyes following every step. She impulsively grabbed a black leather, mid-calf boot off a rack and asked the clerk to get a pair in her size and he rushed off to the back room to retrieve them.

When he returned, Pat got back down on his knees to slip the shoes off Lisa's feet, once again admiring her stockinged feet with their painted nails. He sat back on his heels as he watched Lisa take the first boot, point her toes, then lift her leg to begin slipping on the boot. She struggled to get her foot into the tight opening, forcing her to spread her legs wider, giving Pat an unobstructed view of her naked pussy and parted labia.

She repeated giving him a view up her skirt when she put on the second boot. Pat now had a full erection that he made no effort to hide. There was now no doubt Lisa was flashing her pussy in a private show just for him. The black boots made Lisa even sexier than she already was that afternoon.

Pat couldn't hold back and said, "You look fantastic in those boots. You are one sexy lady."

Lisa simply thanked him but deep down she was thinking, "This mother of two still has it."

As she got up to walk around the store, she accidentally knocked over her purse that was beside her on the floor. She blushed profusely as her thong panties fell out onto the floor. Pat picked them up, felt the soft material between his thumb and forefinger and handed them to her with a wicked smile on his face. Lisa thanked him and hurriedly pushed them deep into her purse.

When she returned to her seat, she asked Pat for help in removing the boots. He placed his hand behind her knee with one hand while sliding the boot off her foot with the other. He let his hand slide slowly down the back of her leg, feeling the soft, silky material of her stockings, while at the same time, getting an unobstructed view of her exposed pussy. When he got the first boot off, he gently massaged her foot from her heel up to her toes before she pulled her foot away.

Lisa knew she may have pushed this a little too far at that point but wasn't offended. After all, she was ruthlessly teasing him and he wanted to see how far he could go. Pat repeated his touching of her lower leg as he removed the other boot. He thought he could smell the aroma of an excited pussy which drove him crazy. After he gently rubbed her other stockinged foot, Lisa told him that she had to leave but she would buy the boots and the beige heels. After he helped her on with her own shoes, he knew the show was almost over but not until Lisa spread her legs wide as she got up, pulling her skirt straight like a curtain at the end of a show.