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Again I visited our local christmas market. I really begin to like it. Though you have to be careful, as they for shure have pc-detectives who look out for pickpockets. Another danger could be the owners of the stands, some eyed me suspiciously today. Perhaps they remember they have seen me before always standing very interested beside or behind girls and women - but buying anything.

My first rewarding target was a young 17y-old girl. She wore a blue jeans and short winterjacket, that only covered half of her ass. She waited with her mom for some plate that was to be specially engraved for them. As usually I placed myself behind the girl and make contact with her ass. I leave my backhand in firm contact with her firm and round ass. After a while - as there is not the least impulse to evade, I gather courage, and begin to caress. First above the jacket, then I let my hand fall down, and make shure I'm on her jeans. I watch her shiver a bit, she glances sideways who I am. I smile to her. But all the while I caress her ass finding her pantyline. I know she is game and enjoying the erotic tension. It ended when they got their plate. They continue their walk on the market. I follow for more. But there is only one stand left where they linger for some moments. Another short feel on her nice ass. They leave the market - goodbye. Next target was an old but classy looking bitch around 60. I go for her dressing is a long skirt of thin light green fabric, and a matching jacket. She wears pantyhose and pumps. I don't know how it came but I was very bold from the start. She stood with two other old bitches at some stand studying some catalogue. I plaster myself behind her. I feel her jacket but I want to feel her skirt. I have to look for her ass with my right hand because her jacket shields a lot. I bent my knees a bit so I have my hand on her skirt and her ass. I really invaded her clothing. I turn my hand and palm now. I feel her panties under the hose. I stroke the roundness of her still firm ass. I do it again and again. I press my body against her, I get bolder an palm the side of her thigh. She is very intensely reading this catalouge. She must feel my hand all over ass and thigh. I stand on the local christmas market and am almost openly fumbling a skirted lady. My heart is racing. I look around but nobody seems to care. The I overdid it - she begins to throw me angry glances. I relax and step one step aside. But I do it again I feel her very intensely. She lets me go for 2-3 minutes more. Then she begins to sneer to her fellow matures. I notice she is Dutch, can't understand her completly. But I think she said, this guy is fumbling in my skirts. But no one makes really a fuzz. I'm amazed she let me fumble all the way, and she waited extra long for her protest... . I even did not run away, simply stood there browsing my catalog. The next target was very similar - an elderly Lady, classy style but black cotton trousers, short fur jacket. She is with a girlfriend - classy too. My greyhaired target is very tall. Her ass is in very convenient height for my hand. I press against her my hand unter her ass, pressing against her crack. I speak of tight pressure. My left hand begins to wander and caress - bingo pantyline. She discusses something with the seller. I feel her round ass. But then she went away. I followed to another stand tried a second round, but now she is on her guard and evades my hand. Later I watch her walking hand in hand with her mature girlfriend. Perhaps she is a lesp ? I don't care, because I had my share this day... HO HO HO...

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