As a teen, I worked at a family friends clothing thrift shop in a nearby town.  I loved trying on different clothes that Kay would get in her shop. It was a variety of upscale sexy gowns, skirts or coats foot wear etc.. to nice every day clothes.  Kay encouraged me to try on different clothes while working and have fun wearing clothes I would normally never be able to afford at that time.  I leaned towards the sexy skirts and tops with my skinny figureless body but it was fun.  Especially getting nude in her changing room with massive framed mirrors seeing myself naked with just a thin curtain between me and the public eye.  I have enjoyed many orgasms in her shop and been more than daring walking amongst the racks competely nude finding the right pieces to try on and play with her window displays when the traffic was slow and I had my naughty fun.

Kay knew me and encouraged me to have some fun, be risque and be a free person so, I knew when I exited the changing room naked to find a different outfit, she wasn't judging me as I've seen her do it many times.  So, needless to say, I have a massive lifelong fetish with changing/dressing rooms and mirrors.  Still to this day, I become easily aroused when I go to stores for simple things and that turns into a experience I crave and desire.  So, I let myself be free and have a little fun in public and hopefully I have an audience to accidentally expose myself to like the one I'm about to share.  

I had a day off and after enjoying a few morning hours on Ifap, I decided to treat myself to a shopping spree.  I wanted to go to a bigger city where I was not known so, that required me to invest some time in driving to a train station about 20 minutes away and taking the train over an hour to the city.  I knew I had an opportunity as I loved to take trains and play a little there too as the voyeurs will come and go and I'll be safe.  I've enjoyed many train rides in the past and have used those experiences to plan out my erotic day.  It was naturally an easy and arousing thing to plan. I decided a cute pink form fitting blouse with a small jean jacket and a matching blue jean skirt with pink open toe sandals for the foot fetish men out there and there are a lot.  I love their eyes on my feet and body.

That morning while perusing Ifap and chatting, I painted my toes light pink to match my blouse sandals and a bandana rolled up to hold my curly auburn hair up off my face and long dangling curls in the back to complete my ensemble.  I threw on a couple bracelets, an anke bracelet too and drove off to the train station with a few ideas from some naughty and perverted fans.  They always encourage me and support me in my endeavors.    My skirt was just above mid thigh and my shaved freckled pale legs were muscular and looked sexy on display.    My unkept pussy hair has been full all summer and had that 1976 hippy vibe to it.  I enjoy a full untmaed bush and it played well with my semi short skirt like fur panties.  I eagerly drove to the train depot, I parked, went into the vacant depot and purchased my ticket.  Before the train arrived , I went ito the washroom to make sure everything was in order. No bra, panties or inhibitons as my adventure was about to begin.  sttod in the mirror as I pulled my skirt up to see and  feel how high it needed to be on my hips for my pubes and cute ass to be exposed from below.  Sexy!!  

Waiting for the train on a bench as we are at the end of the line, there were a few patrons waiting as the morning light turned into a warming pre noon bright day.  I purchased a magazine for the ride and put my sunglasses on as I sat in my pink and blue outfit on the bench with my heart racing with anticipation as I had no idea what exactly to expect but I have an idea what I hope for.   As the train was heard down the line,I unbuttoned my blouse a little more under my jean jacket feeling my heart beating though my chest as I was excited and eager to play.  The train arrived and stopped to let some patrons off as I waited impatiently for my turn to enter the multiple car train.  As it arrived, I remembered we are the beginning of the line going south and each car was basically empty so, I walked to the last and farthest car and entered the train.  I entered the passenger car and it was empty so, as I planned, I went to the upper deck that was open to the lower deck and facing the middle isle so potential voyeurs will pass in front of me and below me to have an "accidental "view up my skirt as I sat innocently waiting for my stop over an hour away as I was focused on my magazine.  I sat in the middle and made myself comfortable as I waited for someone to enter my train car. 

As the doors closed and the train whistle blew, I was alone and eager.  The car wobbled down the tracks and picked up speed as I waited for the conductor to come and punch my ticket. I didn't want him to see me and ruin my fun so, I played innocent as he entered the car throught the doors and saw me and greeted me and took my ticket and punched it.   He said, since you are on the train the whole route, I won't be back unless he sees someone enter the car further dow the line.  I said ok and he told me to enjoy my ride.  I smiled and thanked him. The stops were about every 10 minutes at first and then more frequent as we approached the city with a voice on the intercom announcing the next stop.  That was my warning....  As he left the car, I felt a sense of security and liberation as the train sped down the line,  I stood up slid my skirt up above my massive patch of hair covering my crotch, held the rails and walked down the steep stairs to the bottom row.  Vitually bottomless, I looked throught the door windows the the adjacent car and saw no one. My heart was racing with excitement as I walked bare ass the length of the car and back a few times as my bush was revealed for a little solo fun.  I used my fingers to fluff out my wild pussy hair and the next stop was announced.  I went back to the upper deck and took my seat. Kicking off my sandals, I placed the balls of my bare feet with pink toes curling over the cold metal railing lower rung as we came to a stop. As I looked through the small upper window, I saw a group of people standing waiting for the train and hopefull my unexpected voyeur was there.

  The door open and I watched as people entered the train and a couple teen boys and a couple entered my train as they were together heading to the city and from the sound of it, will be visiting a museum.  I pretended to ignore them perusing my magazine as I waited for them to take a seat. They sat mid train like me and the boys sat on the lower deck sorta below me just to my left and across from me. The parents sat below me.  Phew.... I thought as I pretended to pay attention to my magazine with my feet up on the cold metal bar with my creamy pale thighs available to the deck below.

I left my knees closed as I waited for the train to move as the boys glanced at me but were more interested in their cell phones until they understood they were able to see my thighs and more.  The train moved along and the conductor came and went. I carefully slid my ass forward on my seat as my skirt hiked up slightly and I kept my feet together as I pretended to read my magazine knowing they could see up my skirt from below.  I played it cool as I waited for them to look my way... then one of them did and he excitedly got his friend's attention as I peeked at them through my sunglasses to see their controlled excitement to see up my skirt and now visible pussy hair on my vulva.  I now had my voyeurs and my heart was pounding with excitement as I held my position letting the teen boys peek up my skirt. I wasn't too obvious but this skirt was perfect to reveal my protruding auburn pussy hair from between my pale thighs and firm ass cheeks.  Feeling their lucky eyes on me but not too obvious, I let them have their moment with me flashing my protruding hairy meaty vagina to them from behind my closed thighs and below. I was living in the moment.

I then, unexpectedly, noticed one of them take his cell phone and try to be sneeky and took a picture. Oh shit, I didn't expect that and didn't see it coming.  The laughed quietly amongst themselves and joked on their phones like teens do as I held my pose and was completely aroused at the thought of them enjoying that pic later in the privacy of their own bedrooms jerking off frantically like teens do.  I will admit, they were pretty sneaky taking pics then I heard the other boy say, send it to me.  Wow, I then knew they enjoyed their show and some of their friends likely did too. I had to keep my face hidden as their anonymous model.  The train moved on slowly as my heart was racing with arousal while the giggly teens were floored they had this opportunity... as was I.  I perused my magazine as our car wobbled down the tracks.  We were all enjoying ourselves as I hid my face behind the magazine and sunglasses with my legs up for their voyeuring pleasure. One of the boys was even bold enough to move a deat closer to be directly underneath me as he secretly took his naughty pics of my mature crotch.  I was definitley turned on by this then our car stopped, a few other people entered and none sat across from me.  All of them sat at the front of the car.  I am guessing the teens took hundreds of pics or videos up my upskirt as I had to make sure not to startle them by letting them know I knew they were watching me.  I enjoyed the moment just as much, if not more than they did. What a rush!!!

We came to the end of our line and we all were getting off the train.  As they stood to leave the train, the parent left first and the boys took their sweet time manuvering to get a better view... so, I gave them one.  I placed my foot on the higher railing bar to " slide on my sandals and strap them on as my legs opened and I slowly adjusted my sandal as they were drawn to look but being careful not to be too obvious.  They waited like gentleman patiently for the passengers to exit as they were sly to peek and I was sly to show.  I stood up, walked in front of them from the upper deck to let them enjoy the view up my skirt from below as I approached the stairs. They took in every second of my mature lower half and I let them pass by me and I said "thank you for being such gentlemen" as I grinned as they passed by. Wow, I was so fucking horny letting them stare at and photograph my throbbing pussy for quite a while.  I wish I could see the pics and pose a little more for them.      

As we walked like cattle amongst the masses,we all hearded to the entry and parted ways.  I was walking distance from a shoe store I have heard about many times but never frequented.  As I exited the train depot, the warm fresh air was refreshing as I felt the light breeze pass under my skirt across my fluffy bush and the moist feeling of my lubricated slit beneath my fur that was on display for the lucky teens.  I was very turned on and had many more ideas for my day!!  I walked away from most pedestrian traffic and looked up at the large city building that surrounded me. I felt so small in this environment and knew it was easy to not be noticed as everyone was on a phone and literally ignoring their surrounding.  I looked around to see I was a slight distance from everyone and slid up my skirt to feel my ass cheeks expose themselves and looked down to see my pubes come out from hiding as my pale skin around my mound glowed in the dark as I walked alone amongst many unaware people feeling sexy in the city.  Unnoticed, I enjoyed my exposed moment as I strolled toward my destination.  I approached the city corner and slid my skirt down a bit but just enought to feel I was being naughty.  After all, that's why I was here.  As cars and taxi's whizzed by, any close onlooker has a nice view of my firm lower ass cheeks and dangling wet llong hairs. I crossed the street alone as I walked past waiting cars and played unaware as I enjoyed my semi anonymous exposed moment.   I came to a popular shoe store and entered the large heavy tall glass doors into the large designed room and the vast shelves of shoes.  I was greeted by a woman and I said, I'll just peruse for a bit then I'll let them know if I need anything and thanked her. I walked into the woman's shoe section and strolled looking at the vast selection.  I was in shoe heaven as I found a few pairs I liked and I waited until a man approached me.

A tall slim well dressed man in a 3 piece tan suit greeted me and asked if I'd been helped.  I said, I had a few shoes in mind as I pointed some out and he gestured to a confortable retro yellow love seat and at the end of the store and went to find my selections.  I sat across from a metal foot stool with a slanted mirror as I adjusted it in front of myself as I knew Phillip was going to be a hot minute.  Alone in that area, I sat on the yellow leather couch in front of the mirror as I was hidden from the store behind the shelves and I wanted a peek up my skirt at my throbbing crotch.  I carefully looked and listened as I slid to the edge of the couch and positioned myself legs wide in front of the stool mirror to see my lower pubes curled with my cum and my clit and labia firm and aroused.  My lips were thick and swollen from arousal and my heart rate was flying viewing my hairy crotch as my sandals were wide to reveal my wet slit and swelling, parted dark pink labia. Clearly, the train ride had an effect on me and I loved all of it. I left my legs open for my viewing pleasure in public as I stared at my cunt's reflection with excitement.  I loved this feeling.  I heard Phillip's voice as I sat back like a lady as he approached me with multiple boxes on a cart and a smile.

He had a flamboyant and cheerful voice that left me with the impression that he was gay.  I didn't mind as I always enjoyed the energy of those with an alternate lifestyle and I always feel at home with my LGBTQ friends and literally have more fun and tend to be naughtier.  He complinmented my outfit and look.  He said he loved my style and said I had a very fit body and cute painted toes and feet.  I love this guy already.   He opened a box and asked if I minded if he sat on the stool in front of me and helped me and I flirted with him saying, I thought you would never ask as I grinned ear to ear.  He straddled the stool and had a sexy sparkling mid calf boot in his other hand as he reached for my right calf and lifted up my bare foot and realized I was pantiless.  "oh hello kitty" he said with enthusiasm and stayed on his task of sliding on my boot.   He slid my foot in and zipped up the boot and repeated the same for the other foot as I watched his eyes on my legs and thighs.  "someone has been working out, he said as he complimented my legs and said, I love your style... commando" and winked at me. I blushed and winked at him as he zipped the boot and helped me to my feet.  He gestured to a full length mirror as I walked feeling amazing in these boots as I watched my petite frame strutting in my short skirt in the mirror. I love these, i said and he said, they definitely work for you but you need a shorter skirt with those legs and boots honey.  I looked back at him and pulled my skirt higher to reveal more leg and ass then he said "go girl, own them as I looked back in the mirror feeling like a million bucks as my pussy hair was peeking out from the denim and lit like fire from the lights above. Too hot!!!  "My kinda girl" he said as I turned and posed looking at myself in the mirror.  Gorgeous and confident, he said.  I was more than flattered and felt like my true exhibitionist self.    

He boldly complimented my firm ass and thighs and said "girl, you are a breath of fresh air and I love your energy".  With my skirt up , I confidently turned to him as my bush revealed itself and my inhibitions were completely gone.  After taking in my offereing Phillip said, I have the perfect pair of boots for a woman like you and asked if I wanted to try them on.  I'd love to see what you recomemmend as I strolled about in front of the mirror  He held out his hand to help me back to the couch as I let him spoil me. sipped my champaigne as I deserved it.  "Feeling frisky?" he asked and I said, sweetheart, I'm always frisky and naughty.  I can tell, he shot back at me sassy. He helped me out of my boots as my vagina was numb and my nipples were erect from all the attention today while his eyes flirted with my body.  Phillip said, now, this isn't exactly the outfit for these boots but you can try them on anyway and I think they will be fun for you to wear out as you clearly love the eyes on you, girl.  I asked, you can tell?   as we both laughed. He is awesome at this and I felt comfortable.

Let's have some funas he wrung his large strong hands together ,I said as he agreed.  I sat feeling naughty on the couch as he left and talked to a woman and he told her to take her lunch early and she thanked him left into the back. We were going to be alone as He took a few minute and came back with a long silver box wrapped with a silver bow.  He opened the box up and said, I just love these and held up the shiny chrome heeled boots with the silver  leather cut to a floral pattern and covered with sequence and open toed. The pattern was open so you could see though the opening to the skin.  He said Marie Osborn has worn these on stage as he held them up.  WOW!!!!!!! .I said,I have to have those.   They were very tall and were all the way to my crotch and super sexy. He said, you have to try these on as he clearly saw the excitement in my eyes as I did his.  I stood up and held onto his back as he bent over and slid my foot into the long sexy ass high boots.   I already felt amazing with the 3 inch high heels.  I held onto him again as he zipped the other boot up as his hand brushed my pussy hair.  As he reached the top, he held the back of his hand out to see my cum on the back of his hand and he said, that's a first. with a grin.   You must really love these boots as I blushed and agreed.

I turned to walk in the heels to the lights and mirror and immediately knew these boots are for me.  I watched my small frame and tall beautiful boots wrapping my strong legs and I was stunned at their impact on me.  Wow, you own those boots girl, they never looked better as he filled my ears with complimant after compliment.  I took it all in as I said, you are right, this is definitley not the outfit for these boots as I turned my skirt around to access the zipper knowing we were alone and asked if he minded.  Phillip said, you be you girl and buy those boots.  I unzipped the jean skirt that was hiding my arousal and threw it to the ground as I was mesmerized by the sight and exhibitionsit though of my bare bottom and pussy hair glowing in the light and mirror as Phillip looked on in silence waiting for my next move.  I walked confidently toward him as he watched me remove my jean jacket and handed it to him to hold. I unbuttoned the few bottons left on my blouse and took it off to free my perky mature titties with erect dark pink nipples and threw it on the couch and took the jacket back and put it on.  My pale  firm belly and waiting breasts were peeking through the open denim fabric as I looked to see my full length dark blonde pussy hair flanked by the sparkly patterned boots.  I rapidly walked to the miror to voyeur myself and I was extremely turned on by this moment. I was clearly out of control as I was virtually naked in the store as my voyeur watched in amazement while I stared at myself in the mirror and my true colors came out.   Then he said, model them for me as I was his willing submissive while I strutted around the back of the store and he said, I know you are not shy as he gestured to the front of the store as I followed his lead feeling free and intense in the city.  These moment don't happen in my small town so, I took full advantage of this opportunity to let my inhibitions leave me and I can be the naughty and lucky gal I crave to be.   

I was in my own world as I lived my best exhibitionist life and did not hold back.  I wasn't here for that.  He felt my confidence as he commented on my sexy look and contagious confidence and said, you clearly have done this before as I enjoyed every moment of this experience.  "Follow me" as he reached out to my hand and walked me to the front of the store as he then guided me to the large windows and directed me to stand in the window display as I paused, he said, you are my artwork and I want to show it off. What the hell, I said as the foot traffic outside was sparce as I stepped onto the window platform with his help and I felt the warm sunlight on my pale skin as the boots sparkled on display with the two other well dressed maniquins in the window. He confidently said, I'll be shocked if anyone even knows you are there and if they did, they would appreciate the artistic flair as we are in the artistic part of the district and nothing would supririse them as he chuckled in glee.  My heart was pounding and felt, I will never be recognized and have posed multiple times for drawings on campus so, he had a great point.  I love the arts and artists, so honest and free. 

Before I had a response, Phillip came to the window display with a tall bar stool and set it between the maniquins and handed me my sunglasses.  I was eager and reserved to be here but these moments don't come my way very often and I seem to thrive in them.  My heart was pounding as  I stepped across the fabric on the window stage and the I saw Phillip go outside and appeared in front of the store. He was very calm and determined as he gestured for me to sit on the stool as he pointed to the stool.  I followed his commands as my mind was going a hundred miles an hour in pure energy and exhibitionism.  I lived for the moment as I then lost all my inhibitions realzing I was already in the window and on display. I sat of the edge of the stool and leaned bck with the boots in the sunlight as my pussy hair flaired in the light and was prominently on display too.  I leaned back to push my mound out to show off my massive bush as He was my only audience as I posed for a minute seeing pedestrians across the street but oblivious to me.  A perect moment for an exhibitionist woman like me who was already beyond horny.  Phillip looked though the glass as I was on display to the city and loving this moment.  I enjoyed the heat then stood up, opened my stance shoulder width and needed to cum as he watched me in the boots.   My hands caressed my warm pale skin and pinched my nipples and immediately made thier way to my clit.  I was masturbating in the window as I  zoned out as I began to orgasm in the tall sparkly boots and hot sun.  I began to perspire while I held onto the stool as I squatted down a little and rolled my hips forward to reveal my hairy dripping vulva in the bright natural light as I came frantically slapping my erect clit as Phillip looked on in shock and awe as he was focused on his display.   I kept massaging my aroused crotch in the public eye as I then saw a couple men walk by as he said hi to them as they walked by unaware until he stopped them and pointed out his model in the window.  Wow, I wasn't going to stop as my pussy dripped my slippery stringy cum down my long pussy hair and onto the fabric below. 

My fingers manuvered over my sensitive slit as I watched them watching me as this is exactly what I wanted and needed today.  My muscles tightened under my jacket as my body quivered on climax as I wanted to be seen and very much was. My moans of pleasure in the window were onlt heard by me as I kept to the task of bringing myself to a long sensual orgasm for my window voyeurs.  My legs were week and shaky as I came in the tall heeled boots as my toes clenched the boots and I tightened and released and tightened my muscles to let my orgasm flow from my body as these men watched intently. As I thrived in my orgasm, I confidently wanted to diaplay more of my aching and wet cunt.  I carefully sat on the floor and placed my boot heels on the glass as I laid on my back and reached my vulva from underneath me and opened my drenched crotch and exposed my gaping soaked slit to the man as the watched in disbelief as I then saw a phone come out and Phillip stopped him.  I felt safe as I showed off my aching vagina and body for thes strangers as I heard the back door close in the store above the low music in the background.  I sat up and pointed to the store as Phillip quickly entered the store and met up with the employee reuturning from lunch.  The other 2 men waited as I stayed hidden on the floor for him to address the employee then he came to me and getsured for me to come from the window.  He helped me up as my legs were still weak from pleasure as he held my hand and said, I should get dressed so I didn't offend her.  I agreed and walked over to my skirt and quickly grabbed it and slid it on and zipped it up.  I buttoned my coat so my torso was covered from her as I approached the couch with my cum running from my hair covered crotch to my thighs inside the boots. 

As I unzipped the amazing boots, my thighs were soaked from sweat and cum as I peeled them off in full arousal.  I layed them in the box and slid on my sandals and stood up to see them talking at the counter.  He turned to me and said across the store, I'll have them ready for you next week in your size as he oddly gestured with his eyes for me to leave as he walked toward me.   I saw panic in his face as I thanked him and quickly walked to the door.  I felt rushed and still wet and sloppy on my thighs as I reached for the door wondering if that was his wife or girlfriend.  Either way, it was a very intense afternoon shoe shopping as I walked very pleased out of the store to the big city views again.   I ventured down the street to a few other stores and galleries to enjoy the rush I had and realize, I didn't have my blouse and didn't care.  As the erotic afternoon came to an end, I ventured back to the train and played the same game as before but now, my crotch smelled of cum and my thighs had dried up cum from my dripping cunt as I again, sat on the top row, barefoot as passengers passed by peeking up my skirt. I loved the attention I was given and will always visit my friend Phillip for my shoes.  As I returned a couple weeks later, his wife explained that he was not in but they will mail my boots to me and didn't seem to have a clue.  I consider that a success.