Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>60

The bus took no time to get to the mall and soon I had to get out and go in. I scanned my clothes, what little I had on and ensured everything was in position and I didn't accidentally expose myself. As naughty as it usually was for me to be exposed in public I didn't want to look like a slut. God, just thinking about myself in that term made my pussy wet. I got out of the bus and walked towards the front entrance of the busy downtown mall while scanning the people for any signs of Frank. His instructions were to meet him in the woman's lingerie department at the local department store which was on the opposite end of the mall.

I walked into the sea of people that usually visited the mall and started making my way to the store. The closer I got to the store the more anxious I became to know how Kristy was doing with her plan to get those explicit photos of me back. I reached for my cell phone and dialed her number.

"Kristy, how are you doing?" I asked when she answered.

"Mom, I'm still waiting for my friend. She was supposed to take the bus and meet me at Starbucks but she's not here, where are you?" She answered nervously.

"I'm in the mall making my way to where I'm supposed to meet him. Jesus, you think she'll be there? You think she'll still help you?" I was starting to panic.

"Yes, I told you she's great and she always keeps her word, she will be here we just have to give her more time. Mom, just stall him, do whatever you can to stall him."

"God, I will try, I will try really hard just hurry please."

"I will Mom and you take it easy and... don't do anything..." She stopped but I knew damn well what she wanted to say.

"I won't... and Kristy, thank you honey, I love you so much," I told my daughter.

"I love you too Mom, we'll get those pictures back, I promise. Just keep your cell phone on."

I put my cell phone back into the tiny purse I brought with me and walked into the department store. Surprisingly the lingerie department was not busy at all, there were few people mostly women looking at the selections of intimate clothing on the tables but nothing like the mass of people in the main mall areas. I looked around and immediately noticed Frank. He stood in the corner with four other men, presumably his friends. Four other men, five total! My chest rose and fell with my deep breathing as I realized what this could mean knowing what he wanted from me. Five men I would have to please if Kristy failed.

Now they were all looking, scanning my sexy body from head to toe as I walked up to them in my tiny mini skirt and small top. They were all smiling gleefully, anticipating the things they would do to me, I had no doubt they were

Frank," I said looking

I said six o'clock, not six fifteen," He

know how public transportation could be," I answered giving him

than shifted his eyes to my chest, to my loose blouse and my braless breasts underneath. "Nice, I see you

wanted to set the tone of things from the start mentioning my nipples in front of his friends like that gave them all a go ahead for that sort of remarks. Than his eyes shifted to my pantyhose covered legs and that darn short

the point Frank, we're in the store," I

realize from the start the only way to get those pictures back that we all so admired earlier today, is to do exactly what I say. Understand?" He looked at

me! My face slowly turned crimson from the realization that all of them knew what I looked like under my clothes. I turned around more with the desire

what a nice ass you have,"

front of me. He must have thrown them there, why? I didn't have to wait long for an

to try them on but I want you to

what he wanted, to expose myself in public, to humiliate me in front of his friends! I gave the immediate area around us a scan and noticed a young sales girl that could possibly see me from where she was standing. Oh Jesus, here it goes! I thought to myself bending over to pick up the panties while keeping my legs straight. I felt my skirt ride up exposing my ass and I knew those tiny pair of panties I had on did not

direction. They were probably

into the change room and see how they look on you," Frank said pointing in the direction of the change

with each step I took. Subconsciously I felt their gaze on my ass watching me, undressing me with their eyes.

help you?" She

she was over eighteen since the department store only hired people of legal age. Her long blond hair was tied in the back with a bow keeping them away from her delicate facial features. She was very pretty with the biggest pair of blue eyes I ever seen. She wore a nice sweater that complemented her full breasts and pants, a

friend here would like

able to help her