The Dressing Room That Wasn't Locked
I was trying on a bra two sizes too small just to feel my big tits spill over the cups. The fitting room latch was broken — I knew, I'd tested it — and I left the door a half-inch open. A young guy about my son's age was browsing shirts outside. When I "accidentally" dropped my shirt and stood there in just the bra and panties, I saw his shadow stop. "Sorry," I called, not meaning it, and turned so he'd see the full curve of my ass in the mirror.
He didn't walk away. I heard his breath catch. So I played with the bra strap, snapping it, letting my tits jiggle, and watched his reflection in the mirror — cock already stiff in his jeans, staring at the MILF who shouldn't have been half-naked in front of him. "You can see in, can't you?" I said soft, mommy-voice. "It's broken. Don't tell."
Wanna be the one who catches me with the door open?
Middle — How I Let Him Look
I turned fully to face the gap, slid my panties down slowly, and spread my thick thighs so he got the whole view — wet pussy, big belly, tits he could tell were heavy even from there. I fingered myself with one hand, the other squeezing my nipple, moaning just loud enough for him to hear. "You like the fat MILF?" I purred. "Go home and jerk off to this, baby. Tell your friends the older woman at the store was a filthy tease." He came in his pants — I saw the stain spread — and ran. I laughed, finished myself against the wall, and left the bra on the hook unpaid.
I'm so horny right now remembering that little stain — wish it was you making a mess for me.
End — Why I Tease
A body like mine was made to be looked at, and I'm done pretending otherwise. I do this job because the world needs more MILFs who admit they love the eyes on them — and because I'll tell you exactly what I'd do if you were the one outside the door. If you liked this, Mommy Mallory's call is right here and the full blog is here.
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