The Asian Market
The following describes an encounter I had after meeting a woman at an Asian market in La Jolla, CA not too far from my home city. I frequented this market a couple times a month to buy items for various dinner recipes. I will admit there are many attractive women shopping there too but I was never comfortable being "that guy" that goes to the grocery store in hopes of finding a woman by using goofy lines or excuses to strike up a conversation. There were a few women that I would see repeatedly and they recognized me too but we never went beyond a nod and a tiny smile. I did liked shopping there due to the great selection of Asian food items and to see the attractive women.
One day while looking for some chili paste I looked to my right and saw one attractive Korean woman that I had seen many times. I always admired her from afar and as typical with many Korean women she was a bit aloof--actually I was attracted to that attitude a bit. Another reason I never really tried to make any contact was her big diamond ring--I don't mess with married women.
Something different happened this time as she passed by me and she actually smiled and said hello. I chalked it up to the fact that we almost collided our shopping carts so she was just being polite. We proceeded to keep seeing each other in the aisles as we shopped and I was beginning to think she might feel that I was following her and I did say something kind of
goofy
that I regretted as soon as I did.
"Don't worry. I'm not a stalker. It just seems since they changed the store layout I can't find anything."
"No worries. I agree. I have shopped here for years and can't get use to this new layout either. Besides I have seen you in here many times and you seem normal," she said with a very slight accent and her smile growing.
We both laughed and went on our way. As I was putting my items in my car she was walking by with her cart.
"See you next week," she said with a smile. I told myself too bad for that huge rock on her finger.
Due to my schedule I did not go into the market for a good month but decided to go to buy some shrimp and items to make lettuce wraps for dinner with my son. I will admit I chose an Asian recipe to see if she was there and to check out the other Asian women.
Walking the aisles I soon discovered she was not shopping today. I was disappointed and then told myself, "
Why do I care she's married and remember you don't mess around with married women."
But still I wanted to see her. I tried to think back what days I saw her shopping and could not recall if they were Thursdays or Fridays and today was Friday so maybe next time I will come Thursday.
The following week I went to the market on Thursday is an effort to see her. After a few minutes of shopping I was beginning to think she was not here today either. Then as I was near the tank with live lobsters I saw her pushing her cart up near the front of the store. Something dawned on me as I saw her cart. She never had much in it every time I saw her. I figured she must not any kids at home and her husband doesn't eat much. Now I was trying to see her in the aisles and then had to tell myself, "
she is married, back off
". As chance happens she turned into the aisle I was in and as she approached she smiled at me.
"Hello. It's been a while. You must be losing weight and not eating," she said with an amazing smile. It actually seemed that she was happy to see me. I felt my cock stir.
"Yes it has but no weight loss. Just some work travel," I said. She looked even better today. All I could think of was how she tasted--I love Asian pussy.
Just then she tried to reach for something on the top shelf and looked at me like she needed help.
"Let me grab that for you. It seems my long arms always has me reaching for the top shelf items in the grocery stores since I was a kid."
"That is so sweet of you. I like tall...," she said but stopped short of completing her words. I also noticed she slightly blushed.
"My pleasure. You should bring your husband so he can reach for items and to push the cart." I was baiting her a little in regards to her husband.
"Oh maybe I should." She then got a little awkward look. "Well actually that is the problem I am not married."
I looked at her ring and she noticed the quizzical look on my face. Then she got embarrassed.
"Oh. I saw the ring and figured you were married. Sorry if I said anything uncomfortable. Perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is Greg and it is nice to meet you after seeing you in here many times."
"My name is Jenny or Jen. It's okay. It was nothing you said. I just put I big emphasis on honesty and I'm not honest wearing this ring. Its just that there are so many married Asian men in here trying to make conversation with me for obvious reasons but this ring does keep most away," she said with a slight shake of her head and eye-roll. "But it's nice to meet you as well."
Jenny was tiny. About 5'1 or 5'2 at the most and about 100 to 105lbs. It appeared she had some breast enhancements but they were perfect for her frame. Her almond shaped eyes were to die for and she had beautiful hair that was halfway down her back. In other words she was attractive and physically appealing--too appealing. I guessed her age at early 50's but that was just because I know most Asian women look younger and she could pass much younger. She was classy in a subtle way.
"I can understand. I was thinking of wearing a ring too in an effort to keep the hordes of women away," I said laughing and trying to brush aside her awkward feeling. She giggled in return and then smiled while looking down in a somewhat submissive way. My cock was getting harder and was hoping she did not notice or maybe if she did she would be flattered. "Well it was nice seeing you again and formally introducing myself."
"Same here Greg. Maybe I see you sooner the next time."
I started to walk away but stopped after a couple feet. I figured it was now or never. As I turned back she was looking at me. "Jen I don't mean to be too assertive seeing how we just met but would you like to go to dinner sometime?"
Jenny smiled at me and her face turned bright red. This was surprising because all of the times I saw her she was so stoic and almost cold.