There was no doubt he had room to move around me, yet he slipped by so closely I could smell his fresh washed skin and feel a bulge beneath his rugged work jeans.
"Oh, excuse me." I said, as I stood erect.
"No worries," he responded, "I meant to do that."
His honesty took me so off-guard that I instantly felt the skin on my face blush and the lips in between my legs swell. I smiled, firmly grabbed the handles of my basket and headed towards the registers. He was too good looking for me to entertain it one second more.
Just as I reached cashier #4 I caught whiff of his smell again. I subtly turned around pretending to grab a pack of gum only to see him - along with his buddy that was just as tall and just as handsome - standing two feet from me. I, once again, offered a small smile and proceeded to unload my groceries - all the goodies to make the cucumber salad I had been craving all day. My heart was racing uncontrollably as I envisioned all the places they could put those cucumbers and all the ways the three of us could fuck. Oh well. Ed was waiting in the RV and I had to get moving so we could make the campground by dusk. But immediately after I paid for my groceries I felt a rush of adrenaline and found the courage to do it: I turned around and said,
"I have that thing you've been wanting outside... so do you guys want to take a minute and come and get it?"
Without missing a beat the one that rubbed his wad on me earlier said, "absolutely".
The next thing I knew I was walking towards my husband with these two burly men following beside me.
Ed rolled down the window and said, "what's up?"
"I wanted to give these guys a little something they didn't carry in the store. Do you mind?"
This was so foreign to both of us that I don't think it immediately clicked to him.
"Sure - is it something in the back?"
