Subject: About our Ad-VAN-ture
Which I thought was pretty creative and read as follows.
Hi, This is Linda from the library. FYI, I found your note with your email address. I am a happily married woman with a normal sex life with my husband. Yet, as you have discovered, I have what you can consider a "Secret Life." Discretion is of the utmost importance. No contact by phone. No pictures/video. If we see each other ANYWHERE!!!!! other than a mutually agreed meeting. We don't know each other, we don't talk, NOTHING! Just keep walking. Also, intercourse is completely out of the question. I get that at home. If you are in complete agreement (COMPLETE) then I will be awaiting a response.
It sounded extremely reasonable, also being married. She continued. I LOVE flashing in public. Be it the grocery store, just about anywhere. I have NEVER taken it this far. The library seemed like the perfect place. Quite, no cameras, only one person could see. I had an incredible orgasm on Monday with you watching me. Never gone that far but the conditions afforded me the opportunity.
Wednesday, OMG! completely blew my mind. When I sat down and was able to look up your pants. I had to rush to the ladies room and peel my panties off. Hoping you would still be there when I returned. Watching your dick get hard as I touched myself made it even better than Monday.
I was very surprised to find you in your van stroking your dick. I literally wet myself when I looked in the window and was happy you didn't stop, but for a second and accepted my request to join you. I haven't ever done that before either. Usually I just flash some guy, get excited, then masturbate on the way home. I masturbate A LOT! Everyday, multiple times. With vibrators and dildos and the like. Wednesday brought it to a whole new height.
I even have a special dress I wear when I go to Costco. It only takes the slightest breeze for it to blow up and expose me as I very slowly load the back of my car. There is a little mirror stuck to the side frame that allows me to see what's going on behind me. I take my time waiting for a guy from Lowes to get to his truck parked behind me. Sometimes guys will stop and wait, sometimes they don't. I push all the groceries as far inside as I can waiting for that wisp of wind to bear all. Sometimes I wear panties, sometimes not. It gets me super excited when they stay to watch the show. I've learned how to do it without it looking like it was intentional. I get a rush from it. It always get me excited and I always masturbate on the way home. I haven't ever shared this with anyone.