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I pulled up to my local Waitrose car park and parked in a spot right by the side of the actual car park. Directly in front of me was the public footpath that lead to the main road into town and also the delivery area for the supermarket.
I opened my door and stepped out, the sun was bright for a weekend morning. It was close to eleven o'clock in the morning and I had to get my shopping for the week. Walking past the large windows, I saw all of the cashiers at work. The majority of them were dressed in the standard uniform of a floral pattern blouse, a green overall, the black trousers and their usual smart shoes. As I walked along, I saw one of my more recent infatuations.
Nancy.
She was a friend of a friend of a friend. We were on first name basis but I couldn't tell you her birthday. She was close to five foot six, she had fire red hair tied up in a bun being held in place with one of those knitting needle type things. A womanly thing far past my expertise as a twenty two year old single man. I got a chance to admire my own reflection to see my deep sea blue eyes being hidden behind my glasses. I had the faintest trace of a beard growing and my brown hair was tussled but not messy. I carried on walking in the store and grabbed a basket from one of the displays at the front.
Right by the front of the store, there was a large plastic display with the broadsheet newspapers proudly on display. I grabbed one and threw it into my basket, walking further in I breezed past the fruit and vegetable section and got to the frozen foods section.
Browsing over the pizzas, I felt a nudge in the ribs. Half expecting it to be some old woman, I turned around to see Nancy standing there with a big smile.
"Ben! How's my favourite customer!?" Jesus Christ she was a ray of sunshine.
"I'm good thanks. How can you be so happy on a Saturday?"
"How can you not be? It's a wonderful day outside and there's wonderful people inside!" She said with a grin, playfully poking me in the chest.
"That's really sweet of you to say." I said with a smile as I fished out a pizza and placed it in my basket.
"Well, I need to get back to work. Come and find me if you need any help!" With that, she merrily skipped off down the aisle. I watched her with a smile on my face, to be a misogynistic pig, she had a great arse on her. The things I'd do to that arse, I'm not sure what... But I would!
Before I started to fantasize, I carried on shopping, taking extra care to stay close to the freezers.
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With the menial task of my weekly shop finished, I made my way to the till point and fished out my wallet, trying to find my credit card. I was stood behind some guy who absolutely smelt of alcohol and possibly pot, he looked scruffy and was shaking slowly. Depressingly, he looked to be about sixteen.
We were waiting for Nancy to finish up serving the customer before the both of us. The guy started to mumble something about her being a bitch or really fucking slow or something equally dumb. I didn't bother say anything and started to leaf through my newspaper as Nancy finished up and started to serve the next customer.
"About fucking time." The guy scowled, I looked up from the paper and saw Nancy get upset by the comment, but quick as a flash, her professionalism won over.
"I'm sorry for the wait sir. Now what can I help you with?"
"I want this scotch."
"I see. Do you have any identification?"
"What!?" This guy started to play up now. I was under the impression that if you looked under eighteen you would be ID'ed. It's happened to me before and this guy seemed to be under eighteen. Folding my paper back up, I tucked it in my basket and watched the conversation.
"I don't believe you're eighteen or over. I need to see some identification."
"Bitch, I'm eighteen. Let me buy the drink!"
"Sir, I'm sorry but it's the law. I need to see some identification."
I took a quick look around and two men in suits started to advance on the cash desk but they were still a good few feet away.
"Fuck this shit!" The guy swore and was about to take a swing when my action hero instinct took over. Leaning forward I grabbed his arm and pulled him back, keeping him upright he stumbled and was ready to take a swing at me when the security officers got here.
The both of them took hold of him and wrestled him to the floor. Lifting him up, they dragged him off to the back when the manager turned up.
"Sir, thank you so much!" He started shaking my hand profusely as Nancy came around from behind the till. She said her thanks as well, shaking my hand too.
"Yeah, no problem. Can I uh... Can I get my shopping?" Nancy smiled and nodded. Getting behind the till she started to run my items through the till while the manager piled praise on me. As she finished scanning through my items, the manager very kindly gave me his twenty percent discount. Ready to leave, I made my way out when two police officers made their way in.
Taking a heavy sigh, I stood back in as the manager waived me over.
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After I had finished answering all of the questions, I made my way back outside as the manager thanked me again.
"Ben wait!"
There was a soft, female voice calling after me. I turned and saw Nancy running after me. I put my bags into the boot of my car and slammed the lid shut,
"Nancy, what's up?"
She caught up to me and smiled, reaching up she pulled me into a tight hug. For the first time in a long time, I felt breasts pushing up against my chest. She was ever so slightly out of breath and was breathing heavily in my ear. All of these things sent me hurtling towards erection-town at a speed of knots and felt myself getting hard. My erection had been pressing against her tummy and she gasped slightly.
Looking down at my bulge, she grinned wickedly and looked at me, I could feel my cheeks flush with embarrassment.
"Did I do that?" She asked me, a playful tone in her voice. I simply nodded, fairly certain she was going to freak out and scream or run away and I'd be placed on some sort of register, but she simply smiled and cupped my rod. She playfully squeezed the organ and whispered into my ear sexily.
"If I made it, I should get to see it. Follow me." Nancy pulled me away from my car and into the back area of the store. She took a quick peek around but saw no one. Still she took me behind two large blue wheelie bins to hide us from view. Satisfied, Nancy leant up and planted a soft kiss on my lips, her strawberry lip gloss tasted nice on my lips as we kissed. Breaking our lip lock, Nancy cheekily licked at my bottom lip and bit on hers.
She smiled and looked down at my bulge and nodded towards it. Getting with the program, I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my trousers reaching into my trousers, I pulled out my member which stood at an admirable eight inches. Licking her lips, Nancy dropped down onto her knees in front of me and smiled sweetly.
She wrapped her dainty right hand around my shaft and lightly jerked my skin, tugging the flesh upwards and downwards again. She opened her mouth and then wrapped her soft, luscious lips around my dick's head and closed it. Wrapping her lips around tightly, she playfully sucked on my cock, her tongue smacking against my dick's head as she moved up and down on my dick.
Pulling her mouth off of my shaft, Nancy tugged at my dick as she looked up at me. A big smile on her face as she jerked my member.
"I'm on break, I only have ten minutes so we'll have to make this quick."
Nancy then pushed my dick up against my still shirt clad chest and licked the veiny underside of the organ. She ran her tongue up and down the underside, tracing all of the under belly making it nice and wet. As she made a second drop, Nancy took my left ball in her mouth and sucked on it. She looked up at me and smiled as she sucked it. The red-head playfully held the ball in her mouth and then let it fall from her oral grasp, she then took it back in her mouth and sucked it again. A trail of spit formed on my ball that ran from her mouth to my testicle.
Sucking on my ball, Nancy giggled lightly as it fell from her mouth. She then kissed the bottom of my shaft and ran her tongue upwards along my shaft again, and as she reached the tip, she enveloped the member. She was taking more of the member now, sucking past the head and taking a few inches in her mouth. She started to moan lightly as she cupped her right breast through her baggy blouse. Looking down at her, she had her eyes closed and I could see down her top. A view normally reserved for whenever she bent over in front of me.
Nancy happily bobbed her head up and down on my shaft, covering several inches while her free hand wrapped itself around my base and started to jerk it. Breaking the blowjob, she pulled her head off of my shaft and continued to jerk it slowly. With both of her hands on my groin now, she used her right hand to cup my ball sack while her left, ran up and down my member creasing and straightening the skin. She kissed the tip of it again and smiled as it puffed up to try and meet her lips.
"Y'know what am I going to do with all your cum? I can't take it on my tits. I'd ruin my uniform! And I can't go back to work with all your jizz on my face... Well, I suppose I'd have to swallow it won't I?" She smiled sexily and looked up at me, she ran her tongue along her bottom lip before biting it sexily.
She slowly stopped jerking my dick and took it back in her mouth, she took a lot more in at once this time though. Almost as if her previous sucking efforts were just to lubricate the member to help her swallow it. She had taken six of my eight inches and it was looking more and more likely that she could take all of it. With one last push, she managed to swallow all of the large shaft. Nancy pressed herself up against my groin and her nose fell into my pubic hair, her hands had snaked around my body and were resting on my arse cheeks. With each press into my pubes, she would squeeze my cheeks to indicate she was deep-throating me.
Her mouth was starting to form more and more spit as she quickly bobbed her head up and down. Her sweet saliva fell out from the tight seal her mouth had formed and was falling onto the floor as she quickly brought me closer to the brink. Breaking her lip lock with my dick, she spat on my dick and rubbed it in.
