Out of the corner of my eye I could see that my skirt had risen even higher, now exposing my thighs even more as I continued eating, paying no attention, as if I was unaware.

My heart began to race as I could see him fidget in his seat, knowing he was becoming...aroused. My legs were only 5 feet from his position and elevated, providing him a side angle view. I looked around and noticed a waitress or two looking my way, but few patrons were about now. I was overwhelmed with what must be running through this man’s mind at the moment, and it tickled my desire to pursue a reaction.

I innocently slid my left heel off and caressed my calf, as if it were sore. Slowly, I slid my foot up my leg and I could see he was compelled to follow it as his eyes were glazed in amazement. When I realized I, in fact, was teasing him, my first thought was to stop of course, but the angle and proximity were almost too much to refuse.

At the time I had pantyhose on (suntan), which seems to accentuate a woman’s legs even further.  

For the next 19 minutes I posed my legs, crossed them a few times and proceeded to caress my thighs as he clandestinely observed. I would circle my fingers around my thighs as if I was scratching an itch, enticing him even more. The feel of my hose sliding together as I rubbed them was raising my internal temperature.

A few times I would slowly part my legs, allowing him an upskirt view, which I'm sure boosted his appetite immensely. I would hold them in that position long enough for him to see my wet spot that was forming in my panties, which was very evident.

At one point during this display, I couldn't help but notice I was trembling below from this self-imposed exposure. I think I discovered how erotic it made me feel, and how I wanted to experiment with this idea even more in the future...innocently of course...

I'd visited some similar scenarios before in the past and I'd found seduction to be my friend, the catalyst for activities to follow.

Finally at one point, I glanced over at him with an innocent stare and gave him a warm smile followed by a wink from my left eye. He just slowly shook his head and smiled as if he had never had such a leg-show that close and in person. I observed his eyes follow from my heels, up my legs to the top of my skirt, with an unforgettable look. 

As his stare returned to my eyes I raised my brows, and tipped my head to the side, as if to say; "Well, what do you think?" 

His faced was flushed a blazing red and when he reached up to swipe his forehead he knocked his cap off his head, and we both separately giggled.

His wife had no idea the views I was providing her husband behind her back, and I'm sure she wouldn't have approved of my candor but I was overwhelmed with exhibitionism and it seemed my subject was equally enticed.

I glanced around to see if anyone else was observing our rendezvous to find that perhaps the guy in the vestibule, who seemed to have attentive eyes, may have noticed. I certainly didn't want to create a disturbance and remained cautious of outside intruders.

I gave that man a show that would wake the dead, if you were a leg man, for the remainder of their meal. I giggled