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"Who says shopping is boring"

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It seemed like a normal shopping day. Hubby was dressed and ready to leave when he asked me to please change into a short dress instead of the Jeans I had put on. I didn't mind changing because I know that while we drive he likes to put his hand on my leg and touch my skin and I love it when he does it too. We engaged in normal conversation on the long ride to town and it seemed like a normal day to me. I mentioned to him that his hand on my leg was making me wet, he just smiled and said "you're so naughty" and just laughed. I so wished that he would just feel my leg a little higher up but he carried on with the conversation as if I hadn't said anything. We shopped for the first hour or two when he asked me if I was hungry. I was kinds peckish because we hadn't had breakfast before we left, so we packed the groceries in the car and he led me to a nearby restaurant. The waiter brought our menu's and we ordered coffee while we looked through the menu. I needed to go to the loo and being in a booth, hubby had to move out so that I could get past. When he stood up I noticed that he had a hard on and I was wondering who he had been chatting to on whatsapp. As I squeezed passed him, he lent forward and whispered in my ear that I was to take my phone with me and go into the mens toilet and go into one of the stalls and lock the door. he reached into his pocket and took out a soft piece of cloth and put it into my hand, he said he would whatsapp me when I was in the loo. My heart was racing and I could feel myself becoming unusually wet. I had to control my breathing as I made my way to the bathroom, hoping no one would notice me blushing. A million thoughts where rushing through my head, Hubby was always up to something so I should have been used to it but that was never the case. What did he have planned for me? Was he going to follow me in, what if we were seen, what if there was already someone else in the bathroom when I went in.? The thoughts where sending me over the edge. I slowly pushed the door open, looking behind me to see if someone was also in need of the loo and poked my head around the door to find that the bathroom was empty. I quickly dashed for a stall and closed the door behind me and locked it. My first time in the mens toilet I was quite surprised that it was so clean, I jumped as my phone began to ring. It was hubby on whatsapp video chat. He asked me which stall I was in and I told him it was the last stall in the row. He told me to lower the toilet seat lid and take a seat and I followed his instructions. He then said that I would hear to short knocks on the door and I was to unlock the door and sit down again, I was to keep my phone on but I was to put the blind fold on, I had completely forgotten about the cloth that was in my hand. I unravelled the cloth to discover it was a sleep mask, the kind you get on the aircraft, I put the mask on and sat down as I was told to do. The next part of the conversation had me really excitedly puzzled, He said the when the door opened, I was to hand my phone to the person entering the stall and they would guide me from there. sitting there in silence it seemed like an age, I could feel my juices begin pooling on my dress and toilet seat, my heart skipped a beat and I whimpered softly when the knock finally came. I reached forward and fumbled for the lock, my hands where shaking making it difficult to open the lock but I managed. The door opened and shut and the door lock clicked closed. The presence of this person filled the remaining space around me. Hi I said but there was no reply, I held out the phone and the person took it from me. I had no idea what hubby was up to. why wasn't he saying anything. I heard a belt buckle being loosened and the chirp of the zip being pulled down and the soft fall of the pants as they dropped to the floor. Then something strange happened, I heard the swoosh sound of someone taking down their undies. I panicked a little, hubby never wore undies and I suddenly realized it wasn't him. I swallowed hard. A hand reached out and took my hand up towards him, I felt the warm skin of his thigh brush against my fingers as he guided his hand towards crotch. I held my breath as I felt his swollen member touch the palm of my hand. I enclosed my fingers around him and began to explore his length and girth, my heart raced. Fully erect and room for a good stroke I began to slowly move my hand up and down his length, His breathing became deliberate as the excitement began to take effect on him. Bending forward he reached down and pulled forward on my knees, signalling me to move to the edge of the seat. His hard penis slipped from my grip as he must have gone down on his haunches and I felt his hands on my knees. He slowly opened my legs; I could feel the cell phone press against me as I gave in to his unspoken demand. My clit and lips where fully exposed to him, this stranger. He began to rub my already stiff clit and with all the excitement, I was already on edge and began to feel the beautiful sensation of my first orgasm build. I came hard and had to hold back real hard not to cry out. I flinched at the sound of the bathroom door opening and someone had come in. The guy must have gone to the crib to take a leak as I heard the sound of him taking a pee and the grunts he made and sounds of relief. My clit was aching to come again and the stranger didn’t make it any easier for me to hold back on a second orgasm while the other guy was still taking a leak. I came again and bit my lip so that I didn’t make a sound. He stood up und I felt his hand reach for the back of my head and press forward towards him. My lips found his still huge hard cock and I took him into my mouth. He pushed forward and I gaged which I thought was quite loud, I wondered if the other guy heard me because for a brief moment, he went silent as he washed his hands. The door opened and closed and I sensed that we where alone again. He thrust his cock into my mouth and I could feel his head begin to swell in my throat and mouth my saliva ran down my chin as he face fucked me. The next moment I heard him catch his breath and he pushed me backwards a bit as he came on my chest and at the top of my cleavage. He unloaded what felt to be a lot of cum. I could feel it running down between my boobs. A feeling I loved to feel. He took my hand and put the Cell phone in my hand. I motioned with the other hand to remove the blind fold but he stopped me. He got dressed and I heard the latch to the stall door unlock and the door opened and close, and then there was silence. I reached up and removed the blind fold and looked at the cell. Hubby was sitting and grinning like a cat. He had watched the whole thing. Don’t clean up he said, just rub his cum in on my exposed skin and come to the table. I was so horny but he wouldn’t let me touch myself before I left the bathroom. I sat down at the table, my breasts glistening with the last of the drying cum. The rest of the cum was slowly making its way down my body and it felt so good. Hubby had watched the entire encounter and judging by his hard on he was well pleased. Who was he I asked, Hubby just smiled and said he is in the restaurant but He wouldn’t tell me who it was? My clit twitched so severely as I scanned the room hoping to see if I could figure out who it was. I love my Hubby; he really keeps life interesting.
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