It all started on just another quiet and relaxed Sunday. There was one thing I had to do and that was go to the local pet store to get some food for our pets, but other than that there were no plans. In the past I would often go on my own but today my partner was going with me. I got my self sorted so that I didn't look a total mess and of course put a bit of makeup on.
Before continuing I guess I should tell you a little about myself, my name is CJ, I am in a long term, wonderful loving relationship. I am 6 feet tall, have long chestnut hair and if I do say so myself a great pair of tits! Being open and adventurous when it comes to sex is not something that I have always found easy. Since the early days of our relationship my partner has been keen for me to explore my sexuality and desires. I guess I have really blossomed from this encouragement, however I did not know to just what extent and certainly did not know how that 'normal Sunday' would effect me.
Ten minutes after leaving the house and we were parking and walking into the store we had been going to for a while. To start with there was nothing different to all the other countless times I had got the pet food etc. and it didn't take long until we approached the till. That's when things got interesting as I found out soon after. There was this guy who worked there that I had seen on occasions when visiting the store and he had always been friendly. It started one random day when he was serving and asked me a few questions like how many cats did I have, where I worked etc. I didn't think anything of it other than he was being friendly as part of his job.
This Sunday was no different, he was serving and was being friendly. He smiled and asked questions and I was friendly back and as we walked out of the store I certainly hadn't thought anything of it. Well that was until my partner said that the guy fancied me. What? I argued that this guy was just being friendly like he was with all of his other customers'. My partner disagreed and simply said that he hadn't looked at him when talking to us, this guy had apparently only been looking and smiling at me. I laughed it off thinking my partner was overstretching things somewhat.
The next time we went to get our monthly supply of pet food my partner came with me again. On the way he said something to the tune of "wonder if that guy will be in". I just responded by laughing and went in. I do not know if it was because I was aware and reading the signs more or if I was imagining things but the guy did seem to be smiling and talking to just me.
After that I started thinking about the last year or so to think about any examples as I was still thinking that my partner had been imagining things and led me to do the same.
That is when it all really started. I realised that the first time the guy spoke to me he was probably just being nice, but there were other times when he had been over the other side of the store and then came to say hello. He had kind of made sure he said hello and served me at the till. There were times he had just smiled from a far. At the time I had thought he was being nice as part of his role but thinking about it perhaps I had been naΓ―ve, after all it had been a while since I had worried about receiving attention other than from my partner of years. Plus I always had been pretty bad at working out when someone liked me.
Going forward, each time we visited the pet store I found myself thinking I hope I looked okay which is ridiculous as I was completely committed to my partner. I would make sure my hair and makeup was nice. Each time my partner teased me all the way home as I would go red in the face when he mentioned the attention I would have received from the guy.
I guess I liked the thought of this guy liking me and going out of his way to say hello etc. He has even been serving others and said hello. In some crazy part of my mind I sometimes feel his co-workers are a bit off with me. The maddening thing is that this guy is not even drop dead gorgeous but he has a sparkle in his eyes when he says hello. How had I not noticed? Perhaps I had but just wrote it off.
My partner found it amusing and loved teasing me to the point where it was not just when we were going or leaving the pet store. He started teasing me when we were starting to fool around. If I am honest just thinking about the guy made me turned on and quite wet.
After a good few months of me realising about the attention this guy was focusing on me he seemed to not be in, it appeared he had left. The thought of seeing him and feeling wanted by a complete stranger had been exciting and made the whole outing more appealing. I was disappointed when I realised that he must have moved on. That didn't stop me from thinking about him though...
It happened one day without conscious thought. I was taking a shower and my partner a few months before had encouraged me to use the shower head with the jet spray aimed at my clitoris to get me off. Well I loved using the shower head; the water jet felt incredible and I loved the shower as I could moan deeply if I wished. I was having a shower like any other shower when I suddenly felt horny and decided I had time for a quickie with the shower head. I started and found myself fantasizing about him, the mystery guy...
I had walked in and seen him and then asked him to follow me. I took his hand and led him outside to the side of the building in the car park where it was very open and bright sunshine was streaming down upon us. I pulled him close and put his arms on my waist and looked into his sparkling eyes that drunk every part of me in. He whispered, "you are so beautiful, so sexy" and stroked my right cheek so tenderly.
He pulled my face towards his and gently kissed my lips and pulled back. "I wanted you the first time I saw you, just kiss me". I obliged happily. At first I started kissing him tenderly and then the passion took over and I hungrily kissed him back whilst my fingers dug into him and pulled him closer.
Within minutes I was moaning with delight and surprised my mind had gone there. The next time I felt horny in the shower there was no hesitation or surprise as to where my mind would go. He was kissing me and pushed me up against the wall. He looked so hot in just jeans and a black t-shirt that accentuated his muscles. We were kissing so passionately, so hungrily and so intensely. His tongue was caressing mine, and then sucking it and his hands were fondling my breasts underneath my red silk shirt.