My boyfriend and I have been together for about a year, and of course, having lots of sex - to give you a picture, we're both 18 and relatively fit. He's tall with dark features, and I'm petite with dirty blonde hair and a thin frame. We've been into light exhibitionism since we started to fuck, but our most recent experience is the best we've ever had.
It started with a trip to the mall alone. I went in a new store that had opened to try on some clothes, and noticed just how perfect the dressing rooms were. They were well lit with lots of mirrors and a small bench, as all dressing rooms are; but with these, all that was between you and the rest of the fitting rooms was a dark curtain. Not only that, but there were no attendants, you just grabbed your clothes, found one with an open curtain and went in. The minute I went in, I knew I'd be coming back with him - it was just too perfect.
I couldn't resist and had to take some revealing pictures to send to him while telling him about my idea. He was as turned on as I was, so much that he wanted to come back with me within the week! I supported this idea fully, and we set a date.
We came back on a Friday night, when we knew there would be lots of people. We went in and each grabbed something to "try on", as not to be suspicious. I went before he did, and stuck my shoes underneath the curtain and left it open a tad so he knew which one I was in. I couldn't be in there with no preparation for him, though, not a chance.
With the curtain almost halfway open, I stripped in front of the mirror, showing off to myself and making sure that I look good. I hung up all of my clothes on the hook and left my shoes out for him, as I told him I would. I heard my phone vibrate, and it was from him:
