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Chapter 10 by retroguy retroguy

What fun things do you do?

Flashing and fingering

You continue your stroll through the mall, looking around, taking your time. You see a cosmetics kiosk set in the middle of the wide hallway. There's an attractive Asian girl working there, but she's bored with no customers. She has a nice slender build and you see her sitting down at a stool. You can't help but notice that she has a great pair of legs as she has them crossed. She's in a short skirt showing plenty of thigh and by the sight of her toes in her heels, she's not wearing any pantyhose.

You come closer and clear your throat to get her attention. She looks your way and you smile.

"Flash me your pussy," you think and watch as she uncrosses her shapely legs.

She reaches down, hiking up her skirt as she spreads her thighs. She's wearing a sexy pair of light blue, lace panties. She slips a hand between her thighs to pull them aside, showing you her pussy. It has nice full lips and is shaved on either side, with a small patch of dark curls above it.

You admire it for a few moments, then turn away. You smile as you hear a gasp and look back over your shoulder to see the woman behind her counter, her face beet red as she looks up and down the mall to see if anyone's looking.

Although you had a big mac earlier, it wasn't enough and you decide to have a bite to eat, so you turn towards the food court. On the way, you hear a cry and see a little boy crying. A woman that has to be his mother is kneeling in front of him trying to shush him. You make your way over to them.

"Is he okay?" you ask, and the woman looks up at you.

"He's fine. He was riding the electric rocking horse and wants to keep riding it, but it's time for us to go home," the mom tells you.

"Tough being a mom sometimes, huh?" you say and she smiles at you, then keeps trying to console her son.

"Stop crying and be a good boy for your mom," you think in your mind as you walk away and the sound of his cries stops, and you can her telling him what a good boy he is.

You get to the food court and decide on what you want, then go to the appropriate counter. A pretty, young girl asks you for your order. You tell her, in your mind, not to charge you for anything, then place your order, watching her get it for you. As you're about to walk away, you see the manager coming towards her, his face stern. You don't want her to get into any trouble so you tell him that she did nothing wrong.
You smile as you see him stop, a confused look on his face. Then he gives his head a bit of a shake and goes back to where he was.

You look around for a seat and there are lots available. You see people scattered about here and there. Some old men talking together, and some old women doing the same, the odd couple sitting and eating, mom's with their kids, just what you'd expect to see.

You pick a seat along a padded bench so you can lean back and look around. there's a couple near you and a couple of women sitting together on the other side of them.
Just as you take the first bite of your food, you hear a slam and look at the couple.

The guy slammed his hand on the table, guess they're arguing, and by the look on his face, he was pretty mad. The girl looks around, obviously embarrassed by the attention. He suddenly reaches out and grabs her arm, pulling her forward to get her attention. You hate guys like that and you put your food down and get up to approach the table.

You're not a very big guy when it comes to body size, maybe a bit above average in height and you've lost weight from being in the hospital. The guy at the table is much larger than you, probably a jock, and would probably kick your ass all over the place in a fight, so normally, you wouldn't dare say anything to him. But that was before and it's way different now.

You get to their table and put your hands on it, leaning towards them. His head spins and you know he's about to tell you to fuck off, but you don't give him the chance.

"Both of you shut up," you say and they do, both staring at you.

You look at the woman. She's very pretty with a nice figure. Blonde hair down to her shoulders and obviously taken care of. You wonder how she can put up with this jerk.

"You're a very pretty girl .You can do a lot better than this asshole," you say to her." you should never go out with this guy again, pr anyone like him. Go call some of your girlfriends and go out tonight to find some nice guys."

As soon as you finish, she glares at what was once her boyfriend, snatches up her purse and stomps away with renewed confidence and purpose before his disbelieving eyes. Then you turn your attention to him.

"You don't deserve a girl that looks that good. You probably don't even really care about her. You're with her just for the sex," you tell him in a calm, confident voice, then grin as a thought crosses your mind.

"You're going to find out just what that feels like. For the next hour... no... make it 2 hours ... you're going to hang out in the men's washroom. You're going to ask every guy that comes in if he wants a blow job and you're going to suck off every guy that does. And you're going to remember doing it. And every time you see that girl you were with, even if it's just on the street, you're going to have an urge to suck cock that won't go away until you do it. Now get out of my sight, you piece of shit," you say and turn to go back to your table.

You grin as the guy passes you on the way to the men's room. You pick up your food and continue to eat. As you look around, you see the 2 women that are sitting nearby looking at you and talking, probably wondering what you said to them, you guess.

You look right back at them, and say in your mind for them to come over and ask to join you. Moments later, you see them both picking up their trays and coming over. You look them over as they approach.

You figure their both in their 30's, maybe mom's having a day out shopping or just friends. They've both got nice figures and dressed similarly, blue jeans and button down blouses.

"Excuse us, but would you mind if we joined you?" one asks and you welcome them.

The one that asked had the bigger looking breasts and you mentally tell her to sit across from you and the other right beside you. You also tell them not to say anything, just eat. As you eat, you look at the one in front of you.

"Undo 2 buttons on your blouse so I can see down it," you say in your mind.

She puts her food down and undoes the buttons, pulling at the collar of her blouse to open it more. You think that she does have a nice set of breasts in a nice pinkish coloured bra. You hear her friend gasp beside you and glance at her, seeing her staring at her friend, who has continued to eat as if nothing is happening out of the ordinary. Your eye catches hers.

"You want me to feel your pussy right now, don't you?" you ask her in your mind.

You almost immediately see her look change. She moistens her lips and look around as she slides closer, until you feel her thigh pressed against yours. You tell the one eating not to notice anything. You turn your head to smile at the other one and she smiles back, looking down as she spreads her thighs.

You pretend not to notice, all the while egging her on in your mind. She looks at her friend nervously, then reaches for your hand, pulling it under the table. She looks around to see if anyone's watching as she places your hand on her thigh. She scoots forward on the bench seat as she guides your hand between her legs.

She moans softly as you cup her mound and give it a light squeeze. She has a jacket with her and she drapes it across her lap. You press her fingers more firmly to rub her pussy. With another mental suggestion from you, she looks around again as she reaches under her draped jacket to undo her jeans and unzip them. Then she takes your hand and brings it to the opening.

Despite already having sex twice already, you can feel your member starting to respond as your fingers slide into the woman's damp panties. She sucks in her breath as your fingers touch her nether lips. She's already moist from the rubbing you were giving her. You tell her mentally to be as quiet as she can as your fingers explore her wetness.

She puts her elbows on the table and puts her face in her hands as your finger glides up and down her moistening slit. Se lets out a brief gasp as your finger rubs over her swollen clit. Her hips start to move slowly as she grinds against your finger. You move your finger down and curl it, slipping it into her. Her breathing becomes more laboured as your finger moves in and out, her hips matching your motions.

You listen to her breathing as it gets faster and louder. She's perched herself right at the edge of the seat as you finger her. She's starting to gulp air and you ease your finger out, moving it up to her throbbing clit, her body jerking at your touch.

She arches her back as you rub her clit in small circles, grinding against your finger. She bites her lip, whimpering as you keep manipulating her clit. She sucks in her breath hard and her body starts to quiver. Your finger moves faster, pressing harder.

A moan escapes her lips and she quickly closes her mouth to stifle it. She drops her hands onto the table, gripping the edge as her body jerks hard. You move your finger off her sensitive clit as her body goes into spasms. You caress her pussy, feeling how wet she is as she cums all over your fingers. You keep stroking it until she regains some control, breathing in deeply. You ease your hand out from under her jacket and lick your fingers, tasting her.

Doing this reminds you of Danielle and how it's been since you've tasted her. You look at your watch and see that the 2 hours is just about up. With a smile you get up wish both ladies to have a great day, telling them that you're sure having one. You smile as you hear them both gasp in surprise at what they just did as you make your way out into the parking lot.

What do you do when you get home?

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