Last week, I was night shift and popped to Morrisons on my way home . I do security so was in my uniform. Walking around, by the cold section was this beautiful, late 20s blonde, bending over her trolley, Jean shorts pulled tight, loose white t-shirt on. Her partner holding the trolley was a bit older, and when he saw me looking, smiled and winked.
I initially just looked away quick, thinking shit he caught me perving his wife, I needn't of worried.
Walking around, I spotted them a few more times, and she seemed to always be bending over, or reaching up high for something, showing some great underboob as her top rose up.
I found myself just watching, when I could. Over by the teas and coffees she siddled up next to me, and bending over, at the waist, legs straight she reached for the sugar.
I took a step back, so I could get a better view. Her jeans were pulled so tight, I could see the white cloth of her panties. Suddenly, she jerked upright, laughed and said, little fucker. Turning to look at me, she said, the Bastards got the controls to a toy I'm wearing, winked at me and walked away.
I just stared at her arse as she left.
Finishing my shopping, I had one last look for them, couldn't see them so went to the cash out.
As I left, I saw them in the canteen area. The male, saw me and called me over. Fancy a cuppa, he said. I said OK, and joined them. He stood and shook my hand, introduced himself as Karl and his wife,Helen. They were sat opposite each other and he motioned for me to sit next to Helen as he got up to the counter to get some drinks. As I sat down, Helen kissed me on the cheek and placed her hand on my thigh. Asking me my name, she leaned in and said that they had just got back from a club in london. She was exhausted but happy. Then, blatantly said I must of taken about 6 cocks last night she giggled, it was a good night.
Karl returned at this point, and said, I hope she's behaving. Nodding my head, and mumbling yes, he laughed. He then started chatting, where I worked, my age, etc. Every now and then he'd say something sexual, like Helen loved older men, how she loved beards, then he told me how they'd just got back from a club in London. I mentioned I'd been to the local one, liberations a few times pre covid days, but as a single man now, I'd not been for a while. As we spoke, Helen was stroking my thigh, glancing over at her, I noticed she'd slid down the chair a little, her legs slightly apart, breathing quite heavy. Looking at me, she smiled, bit her lip and huskies said. The toy, it's been on since you sat with us with that she looked about, saw no one looking, grabbed my hand and placed it between her legs. Under my palm, I could feel something vibrating, a thrombin, pulsing. Not being shy I hooked the side of her jeans, pulled them to one side and slide my finger inside her. She was wet as hell.
Smiling, I said nice and supped my tea. Karl smiled and said. You like? Very much so I replied. Fancy coming back to our car? He asked, and with that we all got up and went into the car park. At 0600 in the morning, it wasn't dead, there were people about but, they led me over to a camper van parked up next to the fence line under the trees |
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