The flashing game

The flashing game

Sitting quietly in my local coffee shop when my jaw dropped to the floor, opposite sat a girl in the shortest skirt who I'd never seen before

I raised my cup slowly to my lips as I drank I took a secret look, she had no interest in me she had her face buried in a book

My god her legs were gorgeous she had the perfect tan, I see she had a ring on her finger I thought somewhere out there's a lucky man

Then she shifted in her seat she crossed her legs she had no underwear, she must of known I was directly opposite was it a show or didn't she really care

Then all of a sudden she lowered her book, shit I was caught red handed staring up her skirt, she raised it a little higher up her leg and winked my god the girls a flirt

Then she said go get me a Latte it's the least I could do now I've had a look, with that she simply lowered her head and continued to read her book

Every morning now we meet for coffee till this day I don't even know her name, every morning I see her pussy I think of it as our secret flashing gane

Ron