First time my gf exposed herself at the mall

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First time my gf exposed herself at the mall
I first met my wife when we were college students. We had an instant attraction. She was a freshman and I was a junior. She had come from a very controlling Asian household and had been pretty sheltered before college (she hadn’t been allowed to go to sleepovers with her friends or attend sex-ed classes). She and I were living on campus and-without supervision-she was free to explore her new-found sexual identity. It turned out that she has a little bit of an exhibitionist streak… it took me quite a while to convince her to let me post here. Even now, she’s worried about someone recognizing us. Anyway, this is the true story of a little exhibitionism from when we were in college.

The first time my girl went out without panties, she was a bit nervous. She only agreed to do it if I let her wear a long dress. It was very thin, so I was okay with it. We decided to go to the mall and walk around. We started out just window shopping. I was giving her time to get used to the idea of being naked under her thin, flowing dress. Every now and then, I would cup her ass or whisper “how do you feel?” to her. She always answered “Nervous, but kind of excited.”

We went to a shoe store and she went to an empty aisle and sat down. She asked me to get her a pair of shoes
“What kind?” I asked.
“Any,” she whispered. She was already breathing hard.
I got a pair of sneakers for her and knelt down in front of her. She slipped off her shoe and put her foot on my leg. She started rubbing her foot up and down my leg. I was so hard, it was getting uncomfortable in my jeans. She opened her legs wider and I saw up her dress. Her pussy was swollen and dark. I moved to reach up and touch it and her legs snapped shut.
“No. Not here. I’m too nervous.”
I wanted to respect her comfort- after all, this was her first time doing anything like this.
“Okay,” I said, “I’ll just look at you- here in public.” She shivered when I said that, but opened her legs again. I went through the motions of untying the new shoes and slowly putting them on. All the while, keeping my eyes on her swollen pussy. When she shifted to move her other foot onto my leg, I saw the store’s light glinting on her wetness.
After a few minutes of watching her, I tried reaching under her dress again. This time, she didn’t stop me. I put my hand on her inside thigh and stroked her puffy lips with my thumb. She was already soaking.
“I need to cum,” she whispered. I started rubbing her a bit faster and moved my thumb to her clit. “No-wait- not here. I can’t here.”
“Okay,” I said, “where?”
“In the car.”
We got up and walked to the mall exit. This mall had open parking lots (no garages) and it had started raining. Pouring, actually. I asked her if she wanted to wait it out, but she just shook her head. We smiled and made a break for it. By the time we got to the car, she was soaked all over as well as under her dress. As soon as we closed the door, she started rubbing her vulva- but on the outside of her dress.
“Uh-uh,” I said, “I want to see, too.” She let me pull her dress up around her waist. She looked outside the car window and I could tell she was getting a bit nervous again. “Don’t worry- no one is around because of the rain.”
She scooted down in her seat a bit so she could spread her legs. She started furiously rubbing herself. I reached over and slipped a finger inside her. She gasped. “You can be as loud as you want,” I told her, “no one can hear you.” She nodded at me as her eyes rolled back in her head.
“I’m going to…” she started to say, but then started bucking her hips against my hand, “CUM!” she screamed. That was so hot. She’s usually pretty quiet during sex- even when she’s talking dirty.

She bucked a few times as the orgasm wave passed through her. When she was finished, I told her I wanted to go back to the dorms and take my time licking all that wetness. We went back and I got her to pull-up her dress so I could take a picture of that wet, swollen pussy before I licked and fucked her…
(Sorry for the quality, but this was the early 90s- all I had was a Polaroid!)

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