Fingerbanged At The Fleamarket

I went with mama to the fleamarket to find things to sell....I was excited to be out I wore my shortie shirt dress and clogs and white cotton socks and hand washed paint of white panties with a blue Robin egg design for the occasion....I was looking at some costume j*welry.....my panties were tight so I took them off....mama told to keep them on but I told her "lots of nice guys around her mom" I told her with a wink...I had my little pull cart with me to gather treasures...it also gave me more stability cause I sometimes get tired quickly and have to rest up a bit...better than a cane I figure....some one had a few earthen ware jugs on the floor so Bent down to look them over.....This left my whole big sexy ass and legs exposed....mom pointed this out
" don't worry mom I'm a big girl"I told her.I playfully spread my ass cheeks and stuck my toungue at her""You know Im not modest mom" "I know Bonnie but I worry about you...." In a couple of minutes a guy comes by and pats my ass...."beautiful old jugs aren't they?"he comments.....I turn around to see him. .. I give him a stern look...but he was nice looking about sixtyish....I tell him that I am a pottery artist as well.... I look around and there was no one looking...I subconsciously tuch my behind and the for some reason spread my ass cheeks wide to show him my ass. He asked me If I sell any of my work...."Sure I do!"....I go back to looking. He pats my ass again...this time he sticks a finger in my asshole...he then sticks three fingers in....I let him enter...I move my ass back to meets his thrusts....after a couple of minutes I tell him to "take them out...I don't want anyone to see least of all mama....."I'm a very respectable woman..."I'm out of breath...I was on all fours looking at the jugs"can you help me up sir?"I ask "Ohh I"m sorry,of course... he helped me get up.. he told me his name Steve.....he is a collector of many things....."Do you want to check out the Vinayl LP'S Steve?"After Steve helped me get up I had to rest for a minute to catch.my breath.....Steve understood....."would you like to meet my mom Steve....?" Yes I would Bonnie" "I would be delighted to meet her...." I'm excited Steve.....about us meeting...." Later on he treated mama and me for coffee and butterd rolls at the caffee........he also bought us a couple of toasted bagels and creamcheese for dinner that night.....We exchanged numbers we have things in common.....it's good to meet new people....new possibilities and horizons.....I'm excited.....