March 4th, 2010 | 
Author: When the waiter left to get our food, she and I told her about his actions and we both had a good laugh. Then we began to talk together in a somewhat animated manner, just enough so as to attract the attention of nearby diners. While we did, she kept an eye on the businessman who was seated facing our table. Since people usually look around at the people sitting at other tables around them in a situation like this anyway, we knew it would only be a matter of time before he happened to look in her direction.
It didn't take long before he did, and at that time, she made sure to move her legs around a bit so they caught his attention. She watched him look at her legs out of the corner of her eye, and kept me updated by describing his reactions to me.
Once he noticed her shapely legs, and the fact that her skirt was well more than halfway up her thighs, he kept looking back over at them. After he had glanced over a few times, she uncrossed her legs and let her knees fall apart slightly. She also turned her body somewhat toward him, thus allowing him to look up her dress a bit the next time he glanced over.
All the while this was going on, we were careful to give the appearance that we were carrying on a conversation unrelated to the businessman, and paying attention only to each other. Once we had him hooked, we didn't want to scare him off by letting him know that we knew he was watching.
Then she hooked the heel of one shoe over the rung at the front of her chair. This succeeded in raising her leg up and allowed him to see even further up her dress. She added a nice touch by casually letting her hand drop to her thigh and subtly stroke the inside of it just below her knee for several seconds, as if doing it unconsciously.
After several minutes, when she was sure he was looking again, she slid forward on her chair and slowly let her raised knee fall outward, acting as if she was so engrossed in her conversation with me that she was unaware that she was doing so. This really opened up the view that he had up her dress. Now we were both sure he could see all the way up her dress, right to her pussy. I'm positive it didn't take him long to realize that she wasn't wearing any panties, and that he was looking directly at her naked, closely cropped cunt.
Arlene told me that, by this point, he was obviously having quite a bit of trouble paying attention to his meal and what was going on at his own table. He even dropped his fork a couple of times, but I'm not sure whether it was because he was nervous, or if he did it
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