I got the e-mail from Uncle Ted two days after the park. It said to meet him at the mall at 3 in the food court. I got there ten minutes early, and was enjoying the men's stares as I had worn the dress--a denim halter mini-dress--Uncle Ted had requested. I had just pulled my phone from my purse when it rang.
"I'm glad you decided to play again, " he said before I could say hello.
"I like to play games, " I told him as I scanned the area for him but not seeing him.
"I love the way you look in that dress, so sexy, " he told me.
"I like to please, " I purred giving up the search.
"Go to the shoe store, and try on three pair of heels, " he then told me, and my phone went dead.
I went to the shoe store, and inside I found two guys working. One was occupied with a customer, and I saw him grin at his partner when he knew his partner was in for a treat. "Steve" the lucky guy to serve me was very helpful in helping me select three pair of heels--4" the highest they had--and as he went back to find them I took a seat where the occupied guy could sneak a peak up my dress. He lost track of his customer for staring up my dress until I finally crossed my legs just as Steve came back out. He again gave Steve that grin, and I had to smile to myself. When Steve was seated before me my phone rang, and I apologized as I uncrossed my legs.
"Did you wear the panties I sent you?" he asked again not letting me say hello.
"Yes, " I said as I watched Steve enjoy the view of my freshly shaven pussy behind the sheer white thong I wore.
"Are you wet?" he now asked, and I replied I was.