Supermarket Heat
Another hot day in the long, ongoing heatwave, even here in the north of England. Need something from the supermarket though, so off we go. Only a 10 minute walk so I won't bother getting the car out.
Lots of women, young and old, out and about heading through the supermarket car park; many of them not wearing very much in the heat. Can't help staring at a few of them. Doesn't this hot weather make me horny I muse.
Blissfully cool inside with all the fridges blasting out. Heading up the ready meals isle I see a woman walking towards me pushing her trolley. Time for my quick, 64 year old, over-sexed, under-satisfied assessment: Mmmmm, nice short grey hair, probably mid 50s, about 5'6 tall, classy, low cut top showing plenty of cleavage; boobs probably DD -ish, size 12-14 I'd guess. Hint of make up but not much. Can't see much below waist level with the trolley in the way. Waft of perfume as she passes. Okay so I need to wait a few seconds before turning around to see the back view. Easy does it...... It's not a top she's wearing but a low cut sun dress, quite short. Lovely shapely legs for her age and very curvy. Nice wide swaying hips and quite slim waist. Wow; she obviously looks after herself. Is she swaying those hips deliberately? Did she just glance over her shoulder or was she looking at something on the shelves?
Continuing around the aisles, I stop near the end of one to look at some ice cream. Then she appears from around the corner and stops next to me looking at the same ice creams selections. She reaches in to pick up a box and I get a wonderful cleavage view down the top of her dress. I'm now thinking is this for real? Is she doing this deliberately? As she stands up she leans over and looks me in the eye;
"Were you checking me out back there?"
Think quickly..... do I deny or fess up? Emboldened by the growing bulge in my shorts I reply
"Mea culpa! Yes I was. I apologise but you are very attractive."
"Well you're quite the gentleman, so what's your assessment?"
She smiles at me as I'm clearly lost for words
"Don't worry, think about it and help me out to the car with all this shopping"
So we both head for the checkouts. I'm quick with fewer items so I tell her I'll just wait outside. As she joins me she asks;
"So have you had time to think about my question? Go on, I won't be offended.."
And, as quick as you like she actually reaches over and squeezes my bulge as we are walking. Reaching her car. She asks me to load the bags into the boot and says;
"Thanks! Just jump in the back for a second, I want to ask you another question."
I'm sitting on the back seat and she gets in next to me. She reaches down and puts a hand up her dress. I can see her moving around a little then she pulls out the hand and asks me to open my mouth.
"So here's my question; what does this taste like" as she pushes her fingers into my mouth.
Okay...I'm passed gentleman mode now:
"Better than Tesco finest, Sainsbury's taste the difference, Waitrose or Harrods. If Carlsberg made pussy juice...."
That draws a laugh as she replies;
"So now I want to taste your pre-cum, pull down your shorts."
I've been leaking so much pre-cum by now that the end of my cock is covered in it and she just lowers her head and licks it all off.
"Mmmmm now will you come with me to help me unload the car at mine?"
