So every year our little neighborhood gets together to have a bite to eat, have a few beers, and just socialize with each other. The wife and I are at the center of the event of course and although I am only one of several cooks, I go all out and much of the execution on the event is spearheaded by yours truly.
Often the morning of the Barbeque I don't even wake up to my morning session with the wife. I am far too busy. She gets a little kiss on the cheek, though, and I head out to the store to buy food. By the time I shower, drive out to the store and have my shopping cart full I am often ready to release. This year my morning wood was so tight against my loose shorts I realized I needed take care of it or have trouble driving home. Fortunately there was a pretty lady about my age putting some fruit in the stands who noticed my issue as I walked by her. I barely had to ask for some help before she was on her knees cradling my heavy hard staff in her hands and sliding it into her mouth. She had a practiced oral technique, long brown hair that was done up in a pony tail and pretty brown eyes that looked up at me as I used her throat in the middle of the produce aisle. It wasn't long before I asked her to bend over the oranges display but she reminded me that it could be less clean, so instead she used an empty table nearby. As I slid myself into her warm pussy we chatted about the Barbeque, my plans to cook for my neighbors and she talked about her plans to go out tonight with her husband to a movie. After draining my balls and getting cleaned up she pulled her pants up and we said goodbye so I could pay for my groceries. That store has great service.