1. Alice The Quiet One


    Date: 10/21/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: GirlyWorld, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    heavy storm when something strange happened. She casually kicked off her shoes and lifted her feet up onto the armchair. The hem of her dress was barely covering her knees. Her lovely tanned legs were clearly showing, as were her thighs and the bulge of her pussy in a pair of white cotton panties. I had never seen such a brazen upskirt exposure in my life. My cock reacted immediately, and I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks. Alice, on the other hand, just gave me a big smile. Ms. Brooks continued talking as though there was nothing unusual about her daughter’s behavior. I wondered if perhaps I was a dirty old man for getting excited at the sight of a young lady openly flashing her panties at a stranger. I tried to focus on the conversation but my cock was pounding in my pants, and I couldn’t stop taking peeks at the sweet young girls muff. I did my best to act like everything was fine until finally a few minutes later Ms. Brooks addressed her daughter. “Put your feet down please dear,” she said casually. “Don’t you need to get ready for bed?” Alice slid her feet off the armchair, picked up her shoes and walked off. “Alice, say goodnight before you go. I’m going to bed in a few minutes,” Ms. Brooks continued. Alice walked back and kissed her mother, then turned to me and said, “Goodnight Mr. Kendall.” “She’s a lovely young girl,” Ms. Brooks said to me after Alice had left. “She doesn’t talk much, but she’ll make an excellent wife one day. The boys down at the farm ...
    all love her.” I laughed to myself about Alice not talking much. Her mother hadn’t exactly tried to include her in the conversation, and I hadn’t had much opportunity to steer the conversation toward her. “Yes, yes,” I said enthusiastically, “she’s very charming.” “My God!” I thought to myself, “Charming and sexy as hell! I was in desperate need for a wank." A couple of minutes later, Ms. Brooks bid me goodnight and walked off in the opposite direction to Alice. I figured she must have her bedroom on the downstairs floor, in a separate wing. “Please turn the hall lights off before you go to bed,” She said. “Yes, I will,” I replied, “Goodnight Ms. Brooks.” I took the last few sips of my cognac and made my way upstairs, turning the lights off behind me as I passed each switch. When I got to the top floor hallway, I saw that one of the doors was ajar with the light on inside the room. I knew that it must have been Alice, seeing as there were no other guests in the cottage that night. Sure enough, as I passed in front of the door, Alice was standing with her back to me, brushing her hair in a mirror. She was wearing nothing but her white cotton panties and a matching bra. The sight of this sweet young thing was killing me. She had such beautiful long legs, perfectly rounded buttocks, a tantalizingly curvy waistline, and, of course, her unmistakable blonde hair. By this point, I was beginning to think that this was deliberate. She must have known that I would be passing her door to ...
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