local hangout  

flychicks 59M/60F
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6/16/2005 5:51 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

local hangout


We felt like doing something different and get away from home and just hace a little fun last night. Harriet put on a short blue jean skirt and a pullover shirt with no bra and a pair of red lace panties for a night of shooting pool with some strangers. We drove almost an hour from home to a little country town and dropped in to the local pool hall on the square. As we entered you could tell not many woman and not any as classy as my wife looks had ever been where she was standing. She walks over and puts her money on the table for next while I got us a cold drink. No one said much till that game was over and the winner called cut throat. When it was her turn to shoot she had to lean accross the table a bit to have a shot. As she did her skirt rode up enough that her red panties were in plain view. As the game went on she showed each from every angle her panties . Several games in she had to lean way over and kind of laid on the side of the table and her skirt rose all the way showing her panty clad crotch. I could see a wet spot outlinning her slit and each man on this end got the same view. about an hour before we left she excused her self and upon returning from the ladies room handed me her panties. When she leaned over to break she had puled her skirt even more and just a bit bent over from behind you could see her bald pussy. Each man in the bar from that point until we left got all kinds of different postions seiing her pussy from every angle. No one touched her or even said any thi ng out of the way but none took their eyes away from her pussy until she flashed her tits before we left. Her panties I believe was headed for display on the wall to be talked about forever.

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