My husband loves groping me in public, whether that's light brushes against my ass or fully grabbing my tits. Any time he has a chance to, he will.

I've been dressing sluttier for him, wearing short skirts or tight yoga pants and tops that hug my chest and I've definitely noticed him touching me more and more regardless of where we are.

The other day, we were in the grocery store. I was wearing a short black skirt with a red g string underneath, a white long sleeve cropped top shirt that's just barely sheer. Like you can just see the outline of my nipples in the right lighting. I was also wearing a black coat, but that's not fun LOL

It was later at night, like an hour before the store closed, so not too many people were there. I kind of figured he'd do a little bit of groping but not like this.

I was on my tiptoes, trying to read one of the price tags for a box of pasta on a shelf that was slightly taller than me. I was about to turn and ask my husband a question about what kind of pasta he wanted but he came up behind me right as I turned.

He slid his hand up my skirt and started rubbing my pussy over the tiny piece of fabric covering basically nothing. I kind of panicked and started looking around to make sure no one was around us, but he put his other hand on my chin and forced me to keep making eye contact with him.

And then he slipped his finger into me, just his index, but he started fingering me HARD. I was whimpering and trying to be quiet, I tried telling him that it wasn't the time to do this kind of thing. He asked if I wanted him to stop, and I stayed silent. I didn't want him to stop I just didn't want to be caught.

He took his finger out of me and brought it to my mouth. I was obedient, and I sucked my juices off of him. He immediately went to the hand sanitizer pump afterwards LOL and then we finished shopping but

God

It was such a fucking rush. I'm craving it again, and part of me wishes we were caught. He keeps bringing the exhibitionist out of me more and more.