Chapter 6 Street stall exposure

I went shopping with my husband, and this time I asked him to drive a small car to prevent the bus perverts.

I walked with my husband's hand, but I was thinking about where to be exposed. Finally, I locked in a street stall selling shoes. I would definitely not consider this place before I put it in, but today I have a task, and many shopping guides in the store are women. Only the male boss sets this street stall by himself, so that my goal can be achieved...

Although it is very strange to see him exposed by a stranger...

But in order to determine whether my husband really has a sexual habit, I also tried my best. How dare I think of me before?

I squatted here to choose shoes. The boss quickly noticed me. Seeing his feet walking over, I quickly opened my legs slightly in advance to expose my pussy shamefully. The lights here are not as bright as those in the room, but they can still let him see my pussy clearly...

A sense of shame and embarrassment surged in my heart, but I had to pretend that this was unaware of the situation. I dared not look at the boss, but I was sure he must be staring at me.

If I see his eyes, it proves that I have noticed that he peeks at me, and I have to put my legs together, otherwise he will think I am a slut who deliberately exposed me.

But my husband hasn't reacted yet. I can't end so soon. I want to continue exposing myself.

So I looked at the shoes in the middle and kept picking them up and putting them down so that my body leaned forward.

I will expose my breasts to the boss, and I believe my husband can see them too.

In this shameful experience, every second is a torment. I wish my husband could take a picture of me and tell me, baby, please be careful, etc.

My wish came true, and my husband photographed me, but he told me to see the high-heeled boots that were farthest out.

My heart suddenly became cold. It was right. In fact, I had known it for a long time, but I just deceived myself...

My husband just likes me to expose him.

Since you don’t care about your wife’s body, why should I protect your spring for you?

So I knelt on the cloth and reached over to get my boots like a dog. The boss watched my breasts slowly approach him, so he naturally wouldn't help me with my boots, but he still kept introducing the price and bragging about how good the quality was.

The front of my upper body can be seen by the boss, and my casual butt also made my skirt leak out from the thighs.

I felt more people standing around, so I quickly pinched my boots and then retracted.

During this process, I felt my husband's leather boot kicking my white butt, and it also felt a little muddy.

Husband, you like this feeling, right?

You think such a wife is more exciting than the traditional conservative wife in the past, right?

I picked up my boots and stood up, and continued to think...

Who made me fall in love with you, who made us get married, then I will play the role of your favorite slutty wife...

The boss now asked me to try my shoes with a long bench opposite me. I walked out of the crowd, not knowing whether those people intentionally or unintentionally, their hands always rubbed against my butt.

When I walked across from the other side, the long bench was against the wall. If I sat, I could only choose to sit facing the group of people who were picking shoes. It would be too shameful to stare at me to change shoes, but the people around me also tried shoes like this. What are I afraid of...

Although I'm wearing a skirt.

In order to avoid exposure, I sat on the stool and bent down on tiptoe to take off my shoes. I felt the boss’s eyes staring at me with a fiery look. I realized that my breasts seemed to be liberated. It turned out that I was not tied up tightly today. Oh, Ah...

Wouldn't that be the boss see the whole breast, and I couldn't hide it at this time, so I had to change my shoes quickly and straighten up.

It was time to wear high heel boots, and at this time I had to lift my legs and put them in...

I looked at my husband with an expectant expression and thought that my husband didn't mind anyway, so I cared about what I was thinking, so I put on my boots openly, and they must have caught them, but I was not ashamed as before. After all, I was just underwear, and my breasts were not exposed just now.

After putting on my boots, the boss told me that the original price was 198 and gave me a special discount of 99, but I had to add him on WeChat. I have seen such promotion methods for a lot, so I didn't care about it, so I added WeChat and asked my husband to come and pay.

On the way to shopping, I looked at my phone. The boss’s WeChat just now was actually a private account. Maybe the public and private account was not separated. Why not take advantage of 100 yuan?