It was a hot day in Los Angeles, and I had just gotten off work early. I had been putting off going to the grocery store for a week now, and I was getting tired of eating cereal every day. I sighed as I resigned myself to shopping instead of heading home to take a nap. I hated shopping, and I especially hated crowds. The extra pay that I got from transferring my job here was very nice, but I still wasn't used to the heat, the people, or the traffic. I drove by a crowded Whole Foods parking lot, shaking my head. A few minutes down the road I found a Vons, and inside it looked surprisingly empty.
I grabbed a hand basket and headed inside, and as I was entering I noticed a group of fit looking young people in yoga workout clothes get out of a white passenger van. The ratio of girls to guys was pretty high, and there was a lot of eye candy on display. I slowed my walk down and took it all in. If there's one nice thing to say about LA, it's that there's almost always something to look at.
I headed toward the produce section and a few women from the group followed behind me. I picked out a few things, and was reaching down to grab a tub of hummus when I bumped into one of the women and accidentally touched her hand. Our eyes met, and even though she was wearing big sunglasses I felt like I had seen her somewhere before. I smiled and apologized, and motioned for her to go first. Without saying anything she grabbed the hummus that I was reaching for and turned to walk back to her group.
I still wasn't sure where I knew her from, but I knew that she was fine as fuck. My eyes were locked on her ass as she walked away, and it took me several seconds to realize that she had turned her head and was looking back at me as she walked. We made eye contact again and this time I grinned widely. I wasn't normally this bold, but something about this woman lit my fire.
I saw her start to smile as she turned back around, and I let her walk back to her friends. I thought about following her, but I doubted that my game would be good enough to get anywhere, especially in a group of people I didn't know.
I walked around the store aimlessly, picking up the basics. It was hard to concentrate, I had a persistent half chub and her ass was imprinted in my head. I hadn't noticed the music before, but when the song changed to a Katy Perry track, it clicked in my mind. She had looked just like her, but I convinced myself that there was no way that she would be casually buying hummus at some random grocery store. She must have assistants do that kind of thing for her. My boner had perked up at the thought if it being her, but I was able to calm it down as I rationalized the situation.
I rounded the corner into the bakery section, and I found the whole group politely debating what kind of cupcakes to buy. Most of them had their backs to me, but I saw her again and I could tell she saw me as well. As I got closer I heard one of them teasing her about her song being played at a supermarket, and my hardon instantly came all the way back up. The rest of the group was talking about some sort of surprise birthday and debating the merits of gluten free cupcakes, and I tried to catch her eye again. I pretended to be looking at bagels, but really I was searing a hole into the side of her head with my eyes.
Miraculously, she looked up. I cocked my head to the right, and narrowed my eyes at her. Her expression didn't change, but she shifted her weight a little bit. I still felt no confidence in my game, but my boner refused to listen and took control. I motioned over to the restrooms in the corner, and stayed staring at her. To my surprise, she acknowledged me. She lightly shook her head no, and motioned to her friends, who were at this point completely engrossed in their bullshit gluten debate. I made a point to obviously check her out again, looking slowly up and down her body. I raised my hands up and motioned that they talk too much, and again looked over to the restrooms.
This time I didn't wait for her response, I just set my basket down and walked right over the the restroom. I made a point to walk right by her group, and didn't break eye contact with her at all. By the time I was opening the door to the men's room, I heard quick little footsteps behind me. She caught up, reached in front of me to shut the men's room door, and pulled me into the family bathroom instead.
We barely had the light on and the door locked before I was on her. I had her pushed up against the counter and I kissed her hard. I had never been like this with a woman before, but knowing what was about to happen motivated me to be super aggressive. She was still wearing her glasses, so I took them off and finally looked into her eyes. I had already been sure, but confirming that it really was Katy Perry who followed me into the bathroom turned my cock into steel, and I knew she could feel it poking her stomach.
"I thought it was you," I said stupidly as I smiled. I didn't even really give her a chance to react before I was groping her. My right hand reached up to grab one of her massive tits, and my left hand snaked around and took a handful of her ass. She bit her lip as she looked at me and leaned back against the counter.
"We don't have much time, I didn't say anything to my dancers," she said as I leaned in to kiss her again. This time I went further and put my tongue in her mouth. My hands were roaming all over her body, and it was definitely hard for me to let go of her.
