(If you like a real-life & fantasy story, well, this is one of them. Enjoy :))

Since I met John at the mall shoe store, I've been trying to get up enough nerve to go back. He's cute and was sooo friendly, so I talked girlfriend Susie into taking me (I'm too young to drive), and I told her I wanted to do some shopping, by myself, for at least an hour. Ha ha, little did she know what I was thinking :))
I have some new bikini panties and, feeling a little 'racy,' I decided to wear the yellow sheer pair. Also, I wore a button blouse (I love to tease). So, off to the mall I went with Susie, and I made the shoe store my last stop. I wanted to kinda get warmed up to this new idea of mine. You know the benches that malls have in the center of their aisles? Well, I like to sit and watch people go by and, especially when there's two benches facing each other, I like to sit and show off sometimes (just a little).
Well, this older man, maybe in his fifties, was sitting on one bench so I sat opposite him with a love story paperback book that, he thought, I was reading. I sat with my legs not quite together and, as I moved each time in my seat, I saw him look at me. I didn't let him know I saw him. A young naive girl has to be "careful," right? Yeh, sure.
Anyway, each time I shifted myself on the bench, I let my skirt raise up my thighs a little and, for some reason (I can't imagine why), I let my legs open a little more. By now, the man stopped looking around cuz he couldn't stop looking at my naked legs. I even got so bold as to like scratch myself through my skirt and oh boy....the man loved this! I decided he had seen enough, so I slowly got up and headed for the shoe store. I smiled at him as I left the bench. He smile back. I hoped I'd find him again.
Sure enough, there was John in the shoe store. I was excited already and real nervous too! I sat down and he immediately came over.
"Can I help you tonight?"
I said, "Well, would you pick out some shoes for me?" (Little Miss Innocent, right)?
"Sure!" he exclaimed. "I even remember your size."
I wondered if he had noticed I was not wearing a bra. I hoped so.
John returned with three pairs of shoes and said, "Ok, put your foot up here on the little stool." I did, and let my legs separate just a little bit. After trying on the second shoe of the first pair, it was obvious he could not keep his eyes off my legs. He had started to blush, and I loved it! "You like them?" he asked, "I think they're lovely."
"My legs?" I asked in a shy voice.
"Ah, well, yes, those too," he stammered.
"I'm glad because I wore something special tonight John," I said with a slight smile.
"Oohh?" he asked, with a curious look in his eyes.
"If you'll check the fit of both these shoes, I'll show you," I responded.
He immediately reached for both the new shoes and looked up my skirt which, by now, had risen higher up my slim legs.
"Do you like yellow?" I asked him.
"Yes, yes I do!" he said, with a higher pitch to his voice.
Slowly one of his hands left a shoe and started to rub, softly, up one of my legs. I didn't say a word. I let his hand drift higher, over my knee, up onto my thigh.
"Oh John," I said, "Your hand feels so warm."
He was blushing red now. "Thank you," he said. "Do you mind me touching you?" he asked.
I wanted to scream "NO!" but instead I softly whispered, "It's ok, your hand feels really nice." His face went beet red!
To tease John a little more, I unbuttoned one more button on my blouse and bent forward. "Let me touch the shoes so I can feel how they fit," I said, looking down at the new shoes. "Aahh, sure, go ahead," he tried to say, clearing his throat.
Then, bending over, touching the shoes, I looked up with my baby blue eyes and just smiled. I saw him staring right down my blouse and I knew he could see my hard nipples and my tiny, tender breasts, totally naked with no bra (remember)?.....(cont)