Supermarket Encounter


It was another boring visit to the supermarket, my wife having sent me to get a few things as she was “busy”. They say it is a good place to meet the opposite sex, particularly at night, but this had never ever looked like happening to me.As I walked down the frozen food aisle I saw this rather mature lady in front of me, well I say mature but this was simply because I am still relatively young, she was leaning over the freezers and I noticed that as she did so her top was lifting at the waist, giving me a glimpse of bare midriff. My çankaya escort eyes were drawn to this woman and when she stood up I could see that she was well endowed and didn’t appear to be wearing a bra, at least that was what her stiffened nipples were telling me, they were very prominent due to the cold from the freezers.The shop was very quiet as it was quite late at night and so I felt at ease watching her. No one could see the erection which was beginning to tent my trousers at this sight before me. rus escort I had to adjust my trousers as it was getting uncomfortable.She arrived at something that took her fancy but must have been at the back of the freezer, and this time I saw the bottom of her soft breasts as she bent over. I said she was mature but her breasts looked quite firm from what I could see and they were definitely not covered by a bra. She was leaning right in and was lifting her leg to balance in a provocative way, her short skirt eryaman escort rising as she did so. I bent down to tie my shoelace – not that it needed tying – and I was suprised that I could not see even a hint of pantie.I quickly made up my mind and moved towards her. “Can I help you with that?” I asked trying to look as if it was the thing she was trying to reach that I had my eyes on and not her nipples pushing her top out like thimbles. “Yes” she said, “I am trying to get that turkey at the back, but it is too heavy for me”. Well I tried, but it was stuck so we both tried and I could feel the warmth of her bare arm against mine despite the coldness of the freezer, her hip was pushing against mine and I could imagine my hand running up under her dress cupping her cheeks, caressing her warm soft bum.

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