Pleasant Viewing
Copyright© 2017 by uksnowy
Chapter 1
Inspired by viewing some of my old hidden camera upskirt videos from a few years back, when I was a serious voyeur in many activities, this little tale came to mind and is as near as dammit a true story.
The rear view wasn’t bad at all. Grey silver hair, yes, but nicely done, just to shoulder length, a sort of tight curly style. She was toting a large shop bag around, god knows why when she could have put in the trolley which was getting pretty full. Her upper half wear was a neat pink cardigan, probably fitted, but work open over a petty flowery patterned blouse. At that point as I sidled nearer, I got the sight of some hefty mature tits, well held in some brassiere no doubt, but that was immaterial at the moment. Her overall shape was good, thinking about her age which I guessed at early to mid 60s.
She wasn’t hour glass by any stretch of the imagination, but there was a shape. Maybe a two hour glass in that she was thick, but curvy. Her waist was distinctly smaller than the two sections of the glass, one upright, the other down turned and I think that’s what first attracted me. I have a tendency to seek out the mature women. She turned towards me, pondering which of the special offer sauces she should buy, holding a jar in one manicured and blue finger nailed hand, while she plucked and returned other jars on high, high for her shelf. I was a mile away in terms of proximity to my ultimate aim, so wasn’t at risk, maybe twelve feet and two other busy shoppers browsing the same area. I was not at risk ... Well not at that point.
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