"You came back for a second look, then?" Cassie said with a smile, having decided that Joe looked like the kind of man who would take her remark in the flirtatious manner it was meant.

"I've never been very good with 'subtle', as you've just proved," Joe replied.

"Me neither," Cassie confirmed with a giggle.

When Joe passed by the park bench where Cassie was sitting, his smile acted as a polite greeting and gave her all the encouragement she needed. His decision to turn back during his walk instead of taking a full circuit wasn’t accidental, nor was Cassie's coat drifting open to show her outrageously short skirt.

"Don't worry, I only wear knickers during the daytime. If you come back after sunset and pretend you're hiding in the bushes over there, you'd be doing me a big favour. I'm new to all of this, but one of my friends suggested it, although I think she imagined it would be someone I've known longer than a minute watching me, when she did." Cassie giggled.

Joe laughed before explaining that he had never been watched by anyone, as far as he knew, or watched, intentionally or otherwise, in the way Cassie described. Cassie had suspected this might be the case, which was why she decided to see if Joe could lend his gaze.

"I don't think a pair of eyes that does this often is what I need. Someone who understands I'm just experimenting to see if it gives me a buzz is perfect, especially if they agree it's for fun, not a serious need to have someone crack one off while watching me strum," Cassie explained with laughter.

"Maybe we should swap places once you've finished and see which side of the fence or bushes you prefer to sit on," Joe suggested.

Cassie felt excited by Joe's response. It wasn't because she thought he wanted to create an unusual relationship, but because she realised chance had brought two people together who shared a similar outlook and didn't feel the need to analyse or overcomplicate everything.

"Nine o'clock, and I'll make sure you get home safely. How does that sound?" Joe asked as he and Cassie swapped phone numbers in case of any change to the plan.

"Perfect!" Cassie replied, already looking forward to the appointed hour.

Cassie messaged Joe as soon as she returned to the park. Joe had found a spot where he could observe Cassie from the bushes, and he confirmed his readiness with another phone update.

Just as she had hoped, Joe's message made Cassie wet with anticipation, and she lifted her skirt before sliding her fingers between her lips with her thumb on her clit.

"That's so nice," Cassie confirmed, correctly assuming Joe was close enough to hear the comment and see the action.

Although it was a leap into the unknown for her, the added element excited Cassie. Joe's noises to confirm his presence heightened Cassie's pleasure, and her laughter reassured Joe that she still saw the mischief as the fun they both believed it to be.

Cassie's touch gradually increased in speed and intensity, escalating her arousal as she had hoped. Joe could hear the erotic sounds Cassie made, and seeing the joy on her face was beautiful. When a deep, fast finale delivered a noisy climax, Cassie felt liberated, and her fingers busily worked to maximise her pleasure.

Knowing Joe could see everything but not being able to see him was something Cassie knew she could only understand once she had experienced it. During her climax, Cassie realised that, at least for tonight, it seemed to add an extra something.

Cassie's powerful waves of pleasure sent her twisting body into chaos, exactly as Joe had wanted. There was no doubt in Cassie's mind that her decision had been right, but her thoughts quickly turned to what might come next.

"I know watching won't come close. It's clear that my little performance was enjoyable enough for you, so if I handle that situation myself instead of spying on you doing it, that would seem like a better way to thank you for helping me reach my own lovely orgasms. I could pretend I'm doing you a favor, but I'm terrible at lying, and I'd rather thank you in a way we'd probably both prefer," Cassie said with a giggle.

Cassie was thrilled when Joe agreed that her plan sounded good and said he was happy to go with the flow. The terrible joke was just what the occasion needed.

Wanting to make Joe happy ensured that Cassie offered him a premium version of what she'd suggested.

"Seeing a shot of your cum I've helped send flying from the bushes sail into the sky will be a fitting conclusion," Cassie laughed.

Cassie was pleasantly surprised to feel herself excited by Joe's sounds of arousal as she stroked his cock. The simple beauty of it all reminded her of Joe's role in earlier delights, too.

Careful work allowed Cassie to push Joe to the edge several times before a final flourish earned a loud groan and the promised takeoff of Joe's private white jet. It was a sweet, shared moment, and one of three Cassie produced before Joe had nothing left to give.

Swapping phone numbers meant Cassie and Joe knew they had a like-minded person on standby if they ever needed one. It was a choice they took advantage of many times and one that neither of them ever regretted.

Joe has suggested to Cassie that they ask for a plaque to be mounted on the bench where she was sitting when they first met. Cassie thinks this would be a fun idea, although she feels it is unlikely the inscription 'She came, she saw, she conquered, and made sure he came too' would receive official approval. Let's hope she's wrong.