We
sat in the food court of the local mall eating pizza and drinking soda. Ashley
was dressed in a tank top and a short skirt, with flip-flops on her feet.
"So what's the big plan today?" I asked. "I hope you didn't just trick me to go shopping with you."
"What's the matter? You don't like the pizza here?" she said playfully.
"I like pizza everywhere at anytime."
"I'm not wearing any panties," she said with a mischievous look.
I nearly froze in my seat. Even on a day as hot as this, I felt like my muscles turned into ice for a split second and my jaw nearly dropped.
"Very funny. You almost had me fooled. You're kidding right?"
She shook her head, "Nope. I'm totally serious, and there's a woman who's glancing between my legs."
I couldn't tell if she was being serious or not. I resisted all urges to turn around and look at the supposed woman glancing between my sister's legs. What was even harder was resisting the urge for me to take a peek underneath my sister's skirt.
The only thing I could see was that she spread her legs even further, raising her left knee. Whoever was looking must have had a clear view of her vagina, assuming Ashley was actually telling the truth.
"What does she look like?" I asked out of curiosity.
"She looks like a business women in her mid-40's, with brown hair and a nice suit. She kind of looks like mom and she's having lunch with a coworker who's the same age. Her friend doesn't know. But the lady I'm talking about occasionally takes a peak inside my skirt."
"God, that's so hot," I said, almost at a whisper. "Is it safe for me to turn around and look? I've really gotta see this."
"No, don't turn your head. She'll know we're talking about her if she sees you looking."
"Can she hear us?" I whispered again.
"Not in a food court this noisy. We're far enough that she can't hear us talking. But we're close enough that she could probably see the shape of my labia."
I leaned back and gave her a smile. "Good one. You really had me going for a moment sis. I was fooled until you started getting graphic, now I know this is fake."
She briefly reached down between her legs, and when she brought her fingers back on the table, I saw that two of her fingers were covered in fluids.
"Now do you believe me?" she asked with an eyebrow raised.
The proof was right there in her two fingers and I instantly became erect. My older sister was pantyless and flashing some lady who was trying to eat lunch.
"Oh god, you're such a dirty girl Ashley."
She smiled, "I know. Everyone is allowed to be bad sometimes right?"
"But in a shopping mall food court?" I joked.
"Don't act like aren't enjoying this. Women can tell when men are aroused."
"I never said I wasn't enjoying this."
Ashley opened her legs even further. "That makes two of us. If you count the perverted lady who's watching me, then that makes three."
"Was this your plan all along?" I asked. "Did you pick that lady to be your victim?"
"No. I never pick. I just opened my legs and she was the one who decided to look. And whenever someone looks, that's when the adrenaline rush kicks in."
"So what happens next?" I asked, almost afraid of the answer.
"There's a clothing store I wanted to visit. Are you done eating?"
"Yep."
"Come on, let's go."
With that said, Ashley closed her legs and stood up. We both grabbed our plates to throw in the trash, and when I turned around, I saw the lady my sister was talking about.
Ashley was right. The woman looked like our mom, middle aged with a prim & proper vibe to her. My sister and I walked past her to the mall, and when we did, I couldn't help notice that Ashley and the lady briefly made eye contact. They smiled at each other.
"So what's the big plan today?" I asked. "I hope you didn't just trick me to go shopping with you."
"What's the matter? You don't like the pizza here?" she said playfully.
"I like pizza everywhere at anytime."
"I'm not wearing any panties," she said with a mischievous look.
I nearly froze in my seat. Even on a day as hot as this, I felt like my muscles turned into ice for a split second and my jaw nearly dropped.
"Very funny. You almost had me fooled. You're kidding right?"
She shook her head, "Nope. I'm totally serious, and there's a woman who's glancing between my legs."
I couldn't tell if she was being serious or not. I resisted all urges to turn around and look at the supposed woman glancing between my sister's legs. What was even harder was resisting the urge for me to take a peek underneath my sister's skirt.
The only thing I could see was that she spread her legs even further, raising her left knee. Whoever was looking must have had a clear view of her vagina, assuming Ashley was actually telling the truth.
"What does she look like?" I asked out of curiosity.
"She looks like a business women in her mid-40's, with brown hair and a nice suit. She kind of looks like mom and she's having lunch with a coworker who's the same age. Her friend doesn't know. But the lady I'm talking about occasionally takes a peak inside my skirt."
"God, that's so hot," I said, almost at a whisper. "Is it safe for me to turn around and look? I've really gotta see this."
"No, don't turn your head. She'll know we're talking about her if she sees you looking."
"Can she hear us?" I whispered again.
"Not in a food court this noisy. We're far enough that she can't hear us talking. But we're close enough that she could probably see the shape of my labia."
I leaned back and gave her a smile. "Good one. You really had me going for a moment sis. I was fooled until you started getting graphic, now I know this is fake."
She briefly reached down between her legs, and when she brought her fingers back on the table, I saw that two of her fingers were covered in fluids.
"Now do you believe me?" she asked with an eyebrow raised.
The proof was right there in her two fingers and I instantly became erect. My older sister was pantyless and flashing some lady who was trying to eat lunch.
"Oh god, you're such a dirty girl Ashley."
She smiled, "I know. Everyone is allowed to be bad sometimes right?"
"But in a shopping mall food court?" I joked.
"Don't act like aren't enjoying this. Women can tell when men are aroused."
"I never said I wasn't enjoying this."
Ashley opened her legs even further. "That makes two of us. If you count the perverted lady who's watching me, then that makes three."
"Was this your plan all along?" I asked. "Did you pick that lady to be your victim?"
"No. I never pick. I just opened my legs and she was the one who decided to look. And whenever someone looks, that's when the adrenaline rush kicks in."
"So what happens next?" I asked, almost afraid of the answer.
"There's a clothing store I wanted to visit. Are you done eating?"
"Yep."
"Come on, let's go."
With that said, Ashley closed her legs and stood up. We both grabbed our plates to throw in the trash, and when I turned around, I saw the lady my sister was talking about.
Ashley was right. The woman looked like our mom, middle aged with a prim & proper vibe to her. My sister and I walked past her to the mall, and when we did, I couldn't help notice that Ashley and the lady briefly made eye contact. They smiled at each other.