Gina Kincade walked up and down the aisles in the supermarket located a block away from her apartment. Her high-heeled shoes made clacking noises as she walked through the store, causing her body to bounce and move in the most interesting ways. Interesting enough to gain the attention of all males eighteen and over hovering in her general vicinity.
It was obvious that Gina was upset about something. Her blue eyes sizzled with a barely contained furry as she threw various items into her basket and heaved melodramatic sighs, which cause her large breasts to almost pop out of her tight fitting peasant top. These sighs caused reactions of delight to her male audience and a couple of them turned aside as she walked by so Gina couldn't see the level of their excitement.
Mumbling indiscernible curses, she wiggled her cute little rear end up and down the aisles; completely unaware of the attention the male customers in the store were paying her.
And it was Gina's innocence, despite her 24 years that enhanced her blatant sexuality. She had no idea that her silky, blond curls, tight curvaceous body and provocative clothing resulted in many catastrophes caused by distracted, hormone driven men at the sight of her lovely body.
She had no idea that sweating in her tight, spandex work out clothes at the gym last week had caused a man to fall off his treadmill. Or, that the sight of her in a tight skirt and four-inch heels had distracted a cab driver who then bashed into a parked car. Men just lost their minds and started thinking with their cocks when Gina walked by.
Needless to say Gina was an incredibly sexy woman who appeared in the wet dreams of every man she had ever came across. She had large, firm breasts and lush mouth, a tiny little waist, and a tight little ass.
Yet astonishing enough Gina just couldn't get a date, although not for lack of trying. She dressed up in the sexiest and most provocative clothing she could get away with. Yet despite her wardrobe and her naturally sexual nature, no man would come near her. They were just too intimidated by her looks.
Gina swept through the supermarket in a righteous snit, legs pumping, ass swaying, breasts bouncing, and skirt revealing the faintest glimpse of white silk bikini briefs. She headed straight towards the checkout counter and a male clerk who looked a little stunned at the sight of such a hot, little bombshell barreling towards him.
Gina set down her basket and looked at him expectantly. However this man's eyes were glued to her chest and trying their hardest to look down her shirt for a glimpse of the delicious looking nipples that where fully distended and threatening to poke through her blouse.
Gina waved a hand in front of his eyes and sighed, wondering why these men couldn't be older and more mature, 19 was just too young for her. Another one of her sighs caused the man's eyes to bulge out of his head as her tits rose dramatically on her chest.
"Excuse me," Gina smiled and pouted her full lips, "Is something wrong?"
" No...No," he stammered and frantically began scanning her purchases, his face bright red. But it wasn't long before his eyes were drawn to her soft mouth, then to her neck, and finally zoomed in on her necklace, which was nestled between two delicious mounds of firm white flesh that pressed against the neckline of her top.
If he strained his eyes he could see the faint, pink out line of her aureoles and it was impossible to stop staring at her large perfectly shaped nipples.
Gina grabbed her bags, walked enticingly out of the air-conditioned grocery store and into the melting heat. She stood there a moment, getting used to the sun and high temperature, feeling the sweat begin to pool under her breasts and along the nape her neck. She could already feel her top beginning to cling to her chest. She hurried along to her apartment, wishing that she had remembered to put a bra on.
As Gina hurried along she ran smack into the rather hard chest of an approaching pedestrian. The man's hands came up and cupped her shoulders gently, steadying her from taking a nasty fall. Gina glanced up and was immediately drawn into his light, electric blue eyes.
"Sorry," Gina murmured dragging her eyes away, which turned out to be a mistake because they started to drift over his hard chest, impressive shoulders and washboard stomach, all impressively encased in a tight black T-shirt.
"No problem, Babe. I was waiting for you." His voice was deep and sensual and Gina jerked her eyes away from his impressive package encased by faded jeans, giving him an inquisitive glance.
"What do you mean?" Gina's heart started to thump. This was exactly the kind of man a girl waited her whole life for.
"Name's Jeff," He drawled in that velvet voice that seemed to touch all her private places. "Brad sent me over to deal with that little problem you've been having."
Gina inspected the solution to her "little" problem, a problem that had escalated into the equivalent of a lost job.
Jeff's blond hair was beautifully feathered back from his face and a gold diamond glittered in his ear. His tight T-shirt set off his impressive body.
His playboy image was complete with tight jeans and a gleaming black leather jacket. His shiny, black 1985 Corvette was parked at the curb in front of her apartment.
Gina shook her head, trying to get her brain to stop pursuing nasty thoughts. This was a dangerous man. It wouldn't be good to start having thoughts about what she couldn't have. This guy could break her heart if she let him into her life.
"Come on up then. I got some food at the store so you can stay for dinner. I probably scared the crap out of some people down there though. I was just so pissed off.
Although it could have been worse, Gina thought. Brad might have sent Tony instead of this gorgeous specimen of man meat and I would have had to deal with a guy who sure as hell didn't smell like fresh sunshine.
Gina started up the steps into her building and could feel Jeff's presence behind her. She licked her lips and prevented her hands from clutching her skirt to her bottom.
It had seemed like a good idea to wear the revealing skirt this morning when it had been so hot outside, but right now Jeff could probably see her skimpy panties. Gina's face turned red.
It didn't make much sense to wear hot lingerie when there was no one who was going to see it but that didn't mean she wanted Jeff looking up her skirt.
It was too late though; damn it and calling attention to the situation by holding down her skirt would only make it worse.
Maybe Jeff was a gentleman and wouldn't look up her skirt. Yeah right. That man oozed sex appeal from every pore, and wouldn't miss out on an opportunity to sneak a peak when he could.
Gina's eyes narrowed. Maybe I can take advantage of this situation, she plotted. I need a man and here's one right here, right now, ready to come into my apartment. All I have to do is work it. Come on girl you can do it, she urged. Don't wimp out now! Gina pulled down her top to display her cleavage, licked her lips till they glistened and started to swing her hips up the stairs.
