Naughty Girl

Last night my husband and I went out of town on a "date". It was fun to get out of the house and go some place different, do something different. Dinner, drinks, a little shopping-all fun. Yet, I couldn't stop myself from pushing the envelope and being a bit naughty in front of him.

We stopped in an independent record/CD shop that we both like and of course I went a little crazy buying CDs, but as I was browsing the bins, I couldn't help myself....an opportunity for naughty arose and I decided to go with it.

At this point I will mention that I was dressed to kill in a sexy little black dress, cute lace panties, a garter and stockings and I was feeling pretty invincible.

I walked up to the "K" bins I was searching for a group that I'd heard a bit about but didn't really know their music, "The Kings of Leon". My husband had walked around the other side of the bins and was facing me in full view as he too pawed through the Cd's searching for something to interest him.

As I began flipping through the Cd's, I realized that standing next to me was this younger guy (in his 20's, he had to be at least 5 or 10 years younger than me) totally not my type! He had on a ball cap and sleeveless shirt and his arms were covered, I mean covered, in tattoos. TOTALLY not my type! And yet, I was slightly attracted to him or at least attracted to the thought of being naughty.

So, as I slowly looked through the Kings of Leon Cd's I leaned towards him so that my arm was brushing against his tattooed arm. He didn't move. I looked up and my husband was busy looking at Cd's and didn't seem to notice. I leaned into his tattooed arm again willing him not to pull away, willing him to lean back into me. This continued for a good 3 or 4 minutes, and each time he moved slightly, I made a point to brush my naked upper arm against his naked tattooed bicep.

Finally, I looked up and held up a CD that had an erotic image on the cover and pointed it out to my husband. My husband who had been standing in front of me the whole time oblivious to my little naughty overture. At that point tattoo boy pulled away from me and then quickly walked up to the front of the store with his Cd's, paid and left.

I don't know why I did it, like I said he was not my type, but he intrigued me, and I was high on sexuality and wanted to see if this young thing would immediately pull away or go with the sensuality of the experience.

And damn it felt so good to touch some anonymous flesh....even for only a few minutes.....and not to have it pull away was so erotic and empowering!