A frottery tale SeXStoRY

Seeing this members videos reminded me of a time in the '70s when I lived in California, before the days of surveillance cameras. http://xhamster.com/user/video/gingerly84/new-3.html I was in Westminster Mall, (in of course, Westminster California), and there was some sort of show, or demonstration going on at center court with a lot of people standing around watching. I was there to pick up bored housewives of old rich guys who hadn't had a descent, (or indecent), fuck in probably months, if not years and spent their time spending daddy's money in the mall. I noticed a sexy, young thing, about 20 or so, who was too young to be a trophy wife, so I figured her for a college student. She was wearing tight, stretch pants that really showed off her sexy ass. Since I was already horny from scouting wives, I had the beginnings of a good boner going on inside my somewhat tight pants. I managed to work my way through the crowd until I was right behind her. I gradually moved up behind her until my cock was lightly brushing the back of her ass. It was still hanging down my pan tleg at this time, but starting to stand out as I thought about what was going to happen, (hopefully). As I tented out my pant leg I finally had to "re-arrange" things before I started poking the grandma standing next to me, so I pulled my cock up so that it was standing almost straight up along side my zipper. This actually allowed me to move in closer the the gal and I could feel her ass pushing against the underside of my cock head. I started pushing against her a little harder and then I thought I felt her push back. Since this wasn't my first frottery, I did what I usually do to verify the subject's interest. When I felt her push back against me, I suddenly pulled away from her and she almost fell over !! A score! Now that I know she was not going to yell and scream, I moved back in and started really giving her a feel of my sausage. I was able to move my cock around on her ass until I was pressed between her cheeks and I heard her gasp. Soon her hand casually came behind her back and I felt her "sizing me up" and I got an even bigger groan when her hand moved from my cock head all the way down to my balls. the interesting thing about that was the way she did it. She started at the top and moved her hand down a few inches and stopped, finding nothing but a stiff shaft, she continued down a few more inches and stopped again. This time she continued going down until she finally felt balls and that's when I got the biggest groan, (but I don't know if it was from her or me)... I tried to get her to wrap her hand around it, but every time I tried to touch her hand she pulled it away. She did however, lightly brush her fingers over it again and again, until I almost shot off in my pants. She never said anything and never turned around. Suddenly, the show ended and everyone started walking away. As I tried to hide my man meat, she walked directly away, never turning around or looking back. Thankfully, I found that trophy wife and fucked the shit out of her in her own living room.