Flashing and public sex were always a part of my marriage. My wife and I had our problems like everyone, but that was one area where we both strongly agreed. Early on in our relationship she would give me little peeks when we were out.

The first time I saw another guy getting the same look that I did, I knew I should have been upset, but instead I was really turned on by it. Later she told me that sometimes when she was out without me she would give guys peeks "accidentally". Once we both knew we were into it (of course, I ALWAYS loved seeing a woman flash), things really developed. I have shared some of our other adventures here so you already have a little idea.

She developed a wardrobe just for flashing. Once in a while I would pick something out for her to wear, but I always liked it best when she was the instigator. I had been on the road for several days and was looking forward to getting home and spending time some time with her. When I got to the house she was not home. Instead I found a note telling me that she had to run some errands and suggested that maybe I go to the mall to "kill some time". Like most guys I hate the mall. She knew it. At first I got angry that she wasn't there, then even more angry at such a stupid suggestion. But then I began to think it through. She knew I hated the mall, why would she suggest THAT? Unless, she was up to something...

I headed straight to the mall, already aroused. I kept thinking that if something didn't happen, if she wasn't up to some kind of game, I was REALLY going to be pissed. Not only wasn't she home, but I was getting a hard on for nothing! It was a weekday afternoon, so the mall wasn't too crowded. I wandered around for about 15 minutes before I spotted her. She was in a clothing store (where else?). For a brief second we made eye contact as she saw me, then she immediately turned and walked in the other direction. As I walked into the store she moved across the floor to the opposite side and hastily left - never acknowledging me. After politely shooing a sales girl that approached me at that very minute I followed in the same direction that I had seen her go.

She was in the mall, walking briskly. It was then that I noticed what she was wearing - a navy blue blazer and heels. No skirt or slacks were visible. Just long legs right up to the bottom of that jacket. She stepped into a bookstore. I followed. Again she never said anything to me. It was as though I was another unknown shopper. I kept some distance, now that I understood the rules. I watched her move up and down the aisles. As she would face the shelves she would move one leg forward, allowing the opening in her blazer to reveal her entire thigh. She bent towards me and I could easily see why this outfit was chosen for the day. She had no skirt, nor blouse. When she leaned forward her breasts were completely exposed. I love cleavage, and she was showing a lot of it!

I followed her in and out of a number of stores, I watched her eat ice cream on a bench in the middle of the mall and then I followed her into a jewelry store. I pretended to be interested in watches while she was waited on by a young man who was having a very hard time concentrating. She continually leaned over the counter trying to get a better look at various pieces. Her best move was actually draping a long necklace around her neck, letting it fall to her cleavage and then leaning toward a small mirror on the counter. She asked him if it matched. LOL. She wasn't wearing any other jewelry, the only thing he could compare it to was her beautiful chest. I think he responded, but the word didn't come out very clearly.

Her next stop was another clothing store. A young lady helped her. The poor girl was a cross between complete embarrassment and total fascination. As my wife would stretch to reach something, the blazer would ride up, revealing her ass cheeks. The girl actually began to show some signs of arousal - flushed cheeks, swollen nipples. Come to think of it - so was I! The last store was a shoe store. Let's just say the service was excellent. 3 salesmen actually helped her during her 20 minute visit. They actually apologized to her when they didn't have any thing else to show her.

We left the mall and I followed her to her car. It was dark, although she had parked under a street light at the edge of the parking lot. Her pussy was soaked. It took us both only a few minutes before we came. I left my car at the mall for the night. As good as she looked in that blazer, I wanted to get it off of her!