I set out on a Saturday afternoon to the grocery store. Seems since the last time I was in, they had added a counter for cell phones. I didn't pay much attention, then I looked up at the dude behind the counter. Dark brown hair and eyes, sexy smile, and seemed very friendly. I smiled and as I did I felt my face go red, very red. I felt the tumble deep in my stomach, hormones started going wild, juices began to flow. I thought to myself, I go to the store to get bread and end up my pussy getting wet over some guy.
I poked through the store, hoping to get another look at him but no such luck. But, that didn't stop my mind from spinning. My nipples got very hard as they rubbed against the inside of my shirt. I wish it was his hands rubbing them, maybe pinching them a little bit. Since there was no further sign of him I tried to focus on what I actually came into the store for and then forced my horny self to leave.
Once in my car I placed a hand down on my pussy. I could feel the heat and I already knew I was very wet. Now, what was I going to do! I felt I had no choice but to drive home and get out my trusty wabbit. As I drove I softly rubbed over my pussy lips, not paying any attention to see if any of the drivers on the road had noticed, but at this point it didn't matter.
At home, I put the groceries on the counter and headed for my bedroom. Stripping off every stitch of clothing I had on, I lay on the bed. My hands began to roam over my body, first my titties. Rubbing my nipples, pinching them even giving them alittle tug now and then. They were very hard and erect, they wanted to be played with, just not by me.
My hands went to my kitty, gliding over my lips, feeling the moisture. Slowly I parted them, dipping my fingers into my own juices. Closing my eyes I thought of the man from the store.