Back in the late seventies,I was going out with a girl I had met at work.We both lived at home and met three or four times a week,I had left the office were we met,which was probably a good thing seeing each other every day and then of a night was probably to much.
Our sex life was was quite slow when we first met,it took me a long time to get past her stocking tops and onto her knickers,and finally move them over and get to fingerering her which she loved and came quite quickly,I taught how to wank me,which took a while but she soon became expert.
These gropings took place in parks,bus shelters,cinema's, and anywhere we could find,as time passed I got more turned on when her skirt was around her waist and I could see my fingers inside her knickers,full sex was out as her sister had got pregnant at an early age.
We,d had a wanking session in the park,and later she told me someone had been watching us,why didn't you tell me,she said it had excited her,and wanted to do it again,I was stunned,but agreed.
It was then that she said she wouldn't be able to see me as often,as she had been promoted at work and ment she had later working hours,I was disappointed but thought nothing of it,next time we met it had been a few days and I was really randy,we went to the cinema,we walked in and she said let's sit over there,I was Supprised as there was a single man in the row,I followed her and she sat about four seats away from him,we settled in our seats after taking our coats off.
She had a white blouse on and a dark pleated skirt on which I'd never seen before,and shorter than normal,as we sat and she crossed her legs I could see the clips of her white suspenders,she snuggled into me and uncrossed her legs,leaving them slightly apart.se said she'd missed me and was feeling randy,me too,I put my hand on her knee and she moved down in her seat,as she did her skirt moved up,and I could see white knickers,my hand felt her through the material,my finger moved in,she was busy wanking me through my pants,I noticed the man was looking over,and told her,just carry on I don't care,I was so turned on I put another finger in,her knickers were quite damp,she had me out and I watched her hand move up and down,she was pushing against my fingers,the man was now wanking watching us,she pushed again and came,she finished me off,and we left.
we stopped for a drink and she told me she'd met someone else and this was our last time together,I was devastated,but I love you, I know..I felt lost without her.
unfortunately for me my two weeks holiday had arrived,I would rather been at work to fill my time up,I hung around but couldn't get her out of my mind,I had to see her,one evening in a pub that we used I saw her sitting with what I can only assume was her new boyfriend,his hand was on her thigh and I th he's feeling her suspenders,I got a hard on immediately,I kept out of site,later they left and I followed them.
If he's got a car I'm finished,they walked to the park,and went to an old shelter,I kept out of site again,as it was a warm evening she had on a dress very summery,they sat and started kissing,his hand was soon on her breasts,they never checked to see if anyone was around,he had unbuttoned the top and I could see his inside her white bra,her hand was between his legs,mine was down my jeans,he soon pulled her dress up,got it wrong with the suspenders,bare legs, her knickers were soon on show and her legs opened,he reached over and pulled them down to her knees,she didn't seem to care where she was being fingered,I knew she would come soon,and she did,she sat for a while,and he said something,and she nodded,he pulled it out,she took her knickers off and put them around him and started wanking him,I was close comming,and soon did.
He must of come as she took her knickers back,she put them in her bag and they left.
As I said I diddnt know whether I had become a voyeur or a stalker,although at that time I didn't know what either ment,I followed them again,will tell you on my next post,perhaps you could let me know what you think I was or am.