A Quick Shopping DetourA Quick Shopping Detour

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I brought a friend of mine along on a quick trip to my office. He was retired and needed to get out of the house, and I could use the company. I hated visiting the office on the weekend, but with my upcoming move, it was a necessity. Between an unexpected surge in business of late and the recent and unwelcome change in my move date, I had no choice. There just wasn’t enough time or energy to get all of my things out of the office during the weekdays.We hit the office first, grabbed about ten boxes of files and other assorted office items, then made a quick detour through a fast-food drive-thru. All I’d had to eat so far was an apple and too many cups of coffee. My buddy, Mike, had already eaten, so he passed on my offer to buy him lunch. But sensing that I was in an appreciative mood, he asked about a quick stop at a warehouse-style store. I happily acquiesced while gorging on my chicken sandwich and fries while waiting on the traffic light.The store was only about three-quarters of a mile away, but due to my lack of attention to anything other than stuffing my face, we ended up taking çankaya escort the long way around. With no parking spaces in the immediate area, I dropped him off at the front door and said I’d join him after finishing my food. This worked out well for both of us since Mike was exactly the spriest individual.I found a space at the far end of the lot and finished off my sandwich and fries like a typical savage. In my post-gluttonous bliss, I opted to head into the store to see what it was all about. Mike had mentioned something about finding some books as gifts for the upcoming Christmas holiday, so I looked for that section as I entered.Finding him, I asked, “So, are you finding anything for your brother?””There are some similar books here, but not exactly what I was looking for,”Realizing that this was going to take a little time, given his lack of getting out of the house lately, I opted to do a little browsing myself. Wandering down the aisle, I came across some puzzle books and remembered that I was just about finished with my keçiören escort last crossword book. As I looked through the disorganized selection, I noticed a woman about twenty feet down the aisle. Sue was attractive at first glance, with a wonderfully curvy, proportioned form.As she neared my position, she asked, “Do you see any adult coloring books up your way? I’m trying to find some for a friend, and I remember seeing ones where curse words were the main subject.””I haven’t seen any yet, but I’ll let you know if I do,” I offered while ogling her approvingly.Sue returned the looks and gradually moved closer. It was then that I was reminded of the wording on the passenger-side mirror of my truck, ‘vehicles may be closer than they appear.’As Sue neared, I realized that she was significantly taller than me but still quite attractive. She must have seen the moment’s hesitation on my face and just kept walking past. Sue never quit smiling, though, and even suggested, “If you find those coloring books, please come and find me.”I etimesgut escort watched her saunter past and was completely taken by the movement of her superb buttocks. Knowing that I’d fucked up my chance, I turned to find Mike to console me for my stupidity. Looking back to where he’d been just a moment ago, I found an older woman searching through the books herself. I began searching for Mike and moved slowly through the middle aisle while staring left and right down each row I passed.It was near the back of the store that I came upon the opposite of my prior failure. At first, I took this one as a teenager, based on her petite stature. However, the curves of Chelsea’s perfectly muscular form and the apparent maturity of her overall look led me to believe that she was at least in her mid-twenties. Not wanting to waste another opportunity, I moved in her direction with naughty thoughts on my mind.Chelsea looked up at me and saw right through my physical desire as I purposefully approached. She didn’t waver or falter but simply placed her hands on my shoulders while pressing her lips to mine. Pulling herself up with my shoulders, Chelsea leaped and wrapped her legs around my waist. Wanting more than a quick makeout session, I turned her to the wall, pinning her back against it. With my arms under her thighs, I raised her up, pausing at her pert little breasts to maul them with my mouth and teeth through her white t-shirt.

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