maybe they thought it was innocent
they were the only participants shared glancessudden doubletakes
speaking for
himself
he
had to take a breath tug at his collar
temp
rose demonstrably
hadnt expected
cleavage her brown beautiful skin
doubletaken he had to turn his attention
to his groceriesnot wanting to impede what he deemed ought to be an expeditious
process
although
the
old man ahead of him either didnt think that way or possibly thought tossed sand into the gears
she an aisle over highschool late teen set to the task of offloading groceries from behind her mother shopping cart to conveyer belt exhibited definite semblances groupings logical items to be fitted into separate
bags not too heavy not overstuffed
he
caught that
skillset
a unique challenge each time to be met defeated
paid
hustled past slowpoke who
haphazardly was returning groceries to the cart he had mellpell went around him went left entered the aisle where the girl hustled past
her mothers fanny to begin bagging
a moment
he could have leaned against the conveyer counter to purchase her
spaceturn his crotch to her or the seat of his pants her option similar she could offer him cleavage or the
back of her colorful floral dress
shared brief desperate
grins
sashayed brushedagainst crotch
cleavage
Pardon me Pardon me.
speaking for himself
he broke sweat
they bagged back to back occasioned false
bends bumped fannies
he finished
first
turned right up into
the aisle left was the efficient the way
he ought to have gone
simultaneously she turned left into the
aisle to retrieve more groceries
he looked into her face
looked down into her cleavage
Thas a beautiful dress
I’m happy you like them.
1240, Sunday,
12 10. 25
2302, Sunday
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