I was meeting one of my girlfriends for lunch and we had agreed to meet in a quiet pub that serves lunches. I got there first and sat in a little alcove away from the main bit of the pub. It was nice and quiet there and there was only 1 other table that I could see from there. As it was a hot day, I had dressed appropriately, a lovely sheer blouse with a little lacy bra which was clearly visible (god, I'm such a little slut...lol), a little short pleated kilted skirt which came down to halfway down my thighs, and knee high white socks. I refrained from putting my hair in pigtails, but apart from that I looked like a typical schoolgirl from a porn film. The outfit was rounded off by no panties..lol. It was too hot for panties, and besides I knew that my girlfriend liked to rub her toes over my pussy under the table in public places.
Anyway, at the only other table I could see were a middle-aged couple who looked in their early 50's or so. They were just sitting there having lunch and I didn't really pay any attention to them. I do fantasise about a threesome with a much older couple and I will do that someday, but they weren't the type of couple I would want to be with. The woman was quite fat really and her ass more than filled the chair. And the man was pretty average looking, but balding and also quite a bit overweight.
As I was reading the menu, Julie, my girlfriend arrived and when she saw me came over and kissed me quite longingly. She gave my breast a little squeeze too, much to my delight. As she sat down, I noticed that the guy had seen Julie squeeze my breast and he was staring at me, his face going quite red. He gave a little nervous smile at me but looked quickly away again before his wife saw him. I don't know why, but I was getting turned on by the thought of this guy being exciting by us.
Anyway, as we were only having sandwiches, our order came really quickly. Julie and I chatted about some stuff, nothing very important. I happened to look across at the other table and noticed the man had slid down slightly in his chair and he was looking directly under our table! I then suddenly realised that I had been sitting with my legs slightly apart and he was trying to see up my skirt. I whispered across to Julie what was happening and she looked round, which caused the man to panic and he quickly looked away. I noticed his wife was engrossed in the newspaper and was paying him no attention.