One of the main reasons I like to travel is to find those hidden gems that allow me to be the exhibitionist that I want to be without causing any conflict in my home community.  I am well known in my region as I own multiple businesses and am a public figure. This notariety comes with a cost to me.  Though I want to help and support my community, I do have many urges that I must fulfill on a daily basis.  Fortunately for me, my businesses allow for me to travel and that feeds my fetish to explore and masturbate while being an exhibitionist in other communities.

After arriving in this small town of about 9,000 people, I drove throught the old downtown to find a place to eat.  After eating, I decided to walkdown the main street to see the stores and shops.  This is a toursit town kniown for the local lakes and cute downtown environment.  The building are old and variety of stores will attract new comers and repeat visitors.  I will definitely be one.   

I entered what I thought was an antique store as it had many old chairs and tables nd antiquy things about.  The bell rand when I opened the door and a cute old woman was sitting in a comfortable chair to the side if the door.  She was reading a newspaper and greeted me with a simple " hello and welcome".  I smiled at her and returned the greeting.  The store front was floor to ceiling windows and 3 stories of it.  The bright sunlight beat down inside the store and had clearly faded many things in its path.  After walkin in a few steps and glancing around, an older man stood from behind a glass counter and asked id he could help me with something. I informed him that I was from out of town and was just looking aound the shops in the area.  He said, we are mainly a bookstore abut many people like to come here , buy a book and read it here while enjoying  cup of coffee as he pointed to an old coffee maker.  Then he asked if I wanted a cup as I walked through.  I didn't want to be rude, so I accepted his offer.  He slowly walked over to the coffee pot, grabbed a styrofoam cup, poured me some coffe and asked if I wanted creamer or sugar.  I said, black is fine and that he was too kind. 

He asked if I was a reader, I replied yes, and he mentioned that they have thousands of books to enjoy.  He pointed upward to the ceiling and said, 3 stories worth of books.  The middle of his store was open to the ceiling and the perimeter was where the many bookshelves were with black railings.  It was a neat building that he said was an old video store back in the 80's as he joked that I probably wasn't born yet.  He was so cute and kind.  His wife intruduced herself and said, we would show you around but the elevator was broken and they can't get up the stairs so well anymore.  I said' I can look around and I'm sure I can find something".  She complimented on how cute I was and how my skirt reminded her of her youth and she really liked it on me.  She commented on how it made my legs look so strong.  I blushed ans replied, you don't have to butter me up tio buy something as I walked to the bookshelves on the first floor.  Each shelf was labeled as the old man walked to me and handed me a map of the store and what categories where where.  He asked what I liked and I said, I just like old books and old things and he said, then you will love us.  We all laughed.  

I took the map and walked throught the big building to the back wall to the stairs.  He yelled, doen't get lost up there, we wuill never find you.    Then she said, please take your time and enjoy.  So, I ventured up the stairs of the old musty smelling building to the second floor.  The floors creaked as I walked around the 2nd story looking at all the stuff they had organized but crammed into this big space.  There were many chairs and chaise lounges spaced out throughout the floor as I walked through slowly to see everything.  Then, I approached the stairs again and walked up the metal stairs to the 3rd floor as the music they were playing slowly faded away from the first floor.  Bookshelves lined the inside rails and the outside rails with an occasional opening to view the opening to the main floor.  There was much more seating in this area and I wondered to myself, how the heck did they get all of this up here.  I assumed he elevator.  There was an old gorgeous faded purple chaise lounge in the bright sunlight taht I immediately walked to.  As I approached it, I felt the warm sun on my bare legs and the view of the building across the street was direct.  Though I was one floor above them, I felt a sence on naughty come over me.  I stepped onto theround old asain rug , slipped off my shoes and stood barefoot in the sun.  I walked closer to the window and felt the cool outside temputture as the windows are old. I sat on the edge of the chair and enjoyed the warmth.  I took my phone out and took a selfie of myself on the neat chair and sent it to my friend.  Telling her Ive arrived and about the neat store I found.  As the sun kept the chaise lounge very warn, I slid back to the curved back and took in the comfortable chair.  The building was almost silent as I sat back, feeling sexy and slightly aroused.  I bend my knees back and set my coffee on the table. 

I sat for a few minutes glancing out the big window and decided, this would be a fun place to get naked.  I listened carefully as I slid my sweater over my head to reveal my perky pale breasts to the sun as my pupleish nippples were already erect.  I then slid my skirt off over my legs  and set it on the table.  I was naked in a matter of a few seconds as my exhibitionsit urges and insticts kicked in while I laid nude on the chair in the sun.  I sat there sillent and sipped my coffee.  What a wonderful find for someone like myself who lives for these moments.   I felt very safe and in my comfort zone.  I sat here for a few minutes looking throught the window of the unaware town as some sparce traffic passed and few pedestrians too.  I snapped a few more pics to document my visit as I usually do.  They looked so sexy and turned me on seeing them and taking them.  

This moment immediately made me aroused and horny and I was going to take advantage of this gem.  I sat back and spread my creamy thighs to the town and laid back hoping for an unexpected voyeur across the street.  I wasn't looking as I was more focused on myself.   My hands immediatly ran themslves over my warm skin and massaged my breasts and nipples.  I enjoyed my nipple play and carressed my breasts and arched my back feeling intensely sexy.   More turned on, I opened my thighs with my feet apart to the edges of the chair and wathched the suns warm rays light up my thing untamed bush.  I ran my fingers through my pubic hair and pulled it up and out to make it more full.  The sunlight made it more prominant and I immediately grabbed my camera and took some POV pics of my lit up pussy hair.  I truly was in a trance and feeling extremely daring.   

With my heart beating faster and harder, I felt the need to stand up and flash myself in the window. I slid my sexy ass to the edge of the chair and sat for a moment with my feet still on the chair and my naked bodt exposed to the buildings across the street.  My heels were on the edge of the soft fabric while my vagina was fully exposed in the sunlight.  I was enthralled by this look and feeling.  I sat in this moment for a minute holding onto my ankles from the outside as my urges were being satisfied. Iwanted this so bad now.  I placed my bare feet with pink toes nails on the warm rug and stood up.  I was in no rush as I viewed out the window to see cars drive by but no walkers.  I took one step closer to the window and stood nude for the town to see.  I was a simple passerbyer who was sharing her fetish with the world and appreciating every moment.  Though I diidn't know who could see across the street, I felt that the second floor of these buildings were residential rental units by the curtains , plants and such in the windows  I didn't mind as I was hoping for a view of someone watching me naked in the store window.  

After a few moments,  decided to walk through the store leaving my clothes on the table by the window.  I walked past the chair to the books.  as the floor creaked, It gave away my location and that was fine by me.  Nipples erect and my throbbing pussy wanting more, I walked over to another seat in the window past a set of bookshelves.  It was a red felt chair with wooden arms and beeming in the sunlight, though obviouly faded.  I ventured to my new spot, peered out the window to the town, sat in the wrm chair and decided I needed to have an orgasm.  I sat in the soft chair. lifted my legs up onto the chair arms, used my elbows to lift myself off the seat while my hairy pussy hair parted to reveal my redish swiollen labia.  I was ready!!!

With my firm ass off the chair and the chair arms opening my thighs as I straddled it, I made myself comfortble as I eagerly licked my fingers and found my firm clit.  Already sensitive, I slowly rubbed my spit over the hood and licked my fingers again for more spit to lube my swillen bean.  I massaged my clit in a slow circular motion and enjoyed the moment of masturbating in the window for anyone to watch. I didn't want to rush myself and paced my hand as it pleasured my wanting clit.  Still looking for observers, I did notice a young man enter on of the doors at street level that must have let to stairs for the upstairs apartment.  I proceeded to masturbate slowly as I was spread forcidly open by the chair.  Not sure where that man went, I was hopeful that he was going to see me in my adventure.   The thought of me having a potential voyeur made the moment even more exhilating and intense. I wanted him to hopefully see me open and playing and the thought mademy orgasm come so soon. 

My right hand kept slapping my clit through my bush as my body tightened and released every spasm and I was cumming.  My eyes rolled back as I masturbated to relase another powerful push and my breathing increased and slight moans came from me while my thighs were helps open to reveal my pulsating pussy as it gaped in orgasm.  After I came, I continued to lightly rub my clit and my body twitched in excitement and satisfaction.  I felt my cum running down my asshole while I sat spread eagle to the sun.  These moments are hard to come by and I wanted to take advantage of it.  I didn't want to rush but the thought pushed me over the edge.  I slid my ass dwn to the chair and sat back in the comfortable chair exposing my satisfied pussy to the small town.   I sat in amazement and awe knowing that my naughty side got the best of me.  Truth be told, I wanted it to.  I don't get these opportunities back home and I had such an arousing feeling still. 

I gathered myself and walked back to my clothes completely satisfied. I didn't care if anyone saw me getting dressed in the window.  I stood close to it and slid my sweater over my head, fied my hair and reached for my skirt.  I turned my back to the sun and with my ass exposed, I bent over, stepped into my skirt and pulled it up.    I slid my shoes back on and walked through the other books.   Afer a few creaky steps, I heard the old man call out, " finding everythin ok?" and I replied loudly, yes, there is so much to look at it's rather consuming.  I slightly perused the shelves and made my way down the stairs.  I walked over the to the counter and he said " you couldn't find anything" and I replied, yes buit I want to stop back tomorrow and enjoy another cup of his delicious coffee.  I said, I really liked the space upstairs and asked if they minded if I came back here to work instead of my boring hotel room.   He said, we'd love to have you and the coffee will be ready.  I then realized that my cup was still upstairs so I told them, I'll go get it and I'll be right back.  They thanked me and I went up to get it.  As I was walking down, the door bells rand as a man walked in to greet them.  He hugged the old woman and said " hello POP" to his dad.  The woman introduced me to the man and I recognized the jacket and black hat from earlier.  It was the man who entered the door across the street.  I held out my hand for a hand shake and he held it up to him mouth and kissed the back of it. He said, the pleasure is mine.  

After some small talk, his mother told him that I will be coming back tomorrow to use the space upstairs to do some work and asked him to make sure it's cleaned up  for me.  He obediently said " of course I'll see you tomorrow".  I flirted and said " yes you will"! and opened the door to the ringing bells. 

Then next morning, I was there after breakfast down the street and sure enough, I was there to play and it seems, he was there to watch my bookstore play.   I knew he was across the street as things were a bit different in a particular window.  I didn't mind and it made the experience more enjoyable knowing I had a voyeur.