My husband and I had gone for a drink at a pub and soon after we got there he spotted two of his work mates who came over. Their conversation was about soccer and I was bored.We were sitting at a low coffee type table with the men clustered at the end.my bored gaze went around the room and I noticed a girl in her early 30's looking at me.She appeared to be very attractive,blonde with a slim figure.She looked as bored as I was although she appeared to be with a large group of females. As I looked in her direction she looked away and then I felt her eyes on me again. It was then that I realised that in the position I was sitting my legs had moved apart giving her a view right up my legs to my red thong. I demurely adjusted my position and then I must admit thought 'What the hell' and began to deliberately flash her never making eye contact but aware all the time when she was watching. I played that game for a while. It was a warm night and instead of stockings I had put tanning lotion on my legs and so her view was pretty good. After a few minutes of this I noticed her get up and make her way to the Ladies room returning quite quickly to take her seat again. I slowly opened my thighs to give her another look and was aware of her watching then turning away. This time when I looked her thighs were apart and no panies were visible. It was with a flash that I realised she had taken them off deliberately to flash me. I began to feel hot and excited. Glancing sideways I saw that the soccer conversation was still going on and likely to for some time. After changing her position several times to give me a better view she made deliberate eye contact and smiled. I smiled back. Her eyse went towards the Ladies room and she slowly stood up and made her way there. I stood and told my husband I had sen someone from work I wanted a chat with and with heart pounding set off to follow her. When I opened the door and went in she was standing just inside the disabled cubicle. She smiled at me and moved deeper into it. I followed her and she locked the door behind us. I was trembling with excitement and apprehension as she confidently reached out to feel my left breast through my blouse. At that point she pushed up my blouse and quickly unclipped my bra, her mouth closing around my nipple as her hands went up my skirt. One hand feeling my tight bum and the other pushing my thong aside to allow her questing fingers access to my by now wet pussy. She felt very strong and determined as she rubbed finding my clit and concentrating on it. I had my hand inside her blouse feeling her firm boobs. Then she broke away opened her own blouse and unclipped her bra. I had full access to her. I gently sucked her prominent nipple my hands moving down to cup her bum and explore her pussy. She was also very wet and responsive to my touch. I rubbed her furiously feeling her tense and then bite her bottom lip as she came. She stood straighter and resumed her efforts on me pinning me to the wall as I felt the tension building in my body and then suddenly release as I hit a climax. She stepped back and gazed at me before adjusting her clothes as I did the same. I realised that all this had taken place without a single word being exchanged. When we felt there was no one in we slipped out of the cubicle and freshened using the mirrors and so on. We went outside into the entrance and at last were able to talk. she told me that her name was Pam and she lived locally with her boyfriend. She had come for a meal with as I suspected a group from work but had been bored. We both knew we would have to rejoin our respective company and then she said 'oh I have an idea' and wrote her cell phone number down and passed it to me. She told me that she would love to repeat the experience in comfortable surroundings and with more time. I had to admit the thought really appealed to me too as this was the first time I had ever had sex with a single girl.Her boyfriend she told me often has to work away from home for a couple of nights and it would give us the change for fun if we wanted. I carefully placed her number in my purse and we each went off to join our groups as though nothing had happened. The soccer conversation carried on. When and if I meet her I will be sure to tell you what happened