Kate flicked her head back moving her thick hair over onto her shoulders.
It was easier to get her headphones in without the long strands of her mane getting in the way.
Music was a necessity if she had to endure the next 40 minutes of her day.
Grocery shopping, she hated it. Who didn't such a waste of precious time.
Today Kate had dressed up a little. From her pointed heels to the lightly sprayed perfume she wore.
Her eyes were sparkling and her white teeth were admired by her fellow shoppers as she shared around her smile on this occasion.
Each week she tried to do something a bit quirky to make walking up and down the aisles seem interesting. But let's face it; it was food, not fantasy they were selling her at her local Coles Store.
Kate headed for the first aisle, refusing to look at any of the specials along the way. Methodically they'd be looked at when it was their turn. She'd always wondered why they put the entrance in the middle of the aisles, not at the beginning. But then again Kate rarely started at the start herself.
Frozen vegetables, butter, yoghurt, cheese.... boring, boring. She thought to herself as she grabbed a can of whipped cream and chocolate mousse from the cold shelf. Second aisle here we come she thought as she sub-consciously swayed her hips to the music from her i-Pod.
Slowly she scanned the shelves, ignoring her list. Another game she played when shopping. Although sometimes it meant she had to retrace her steps, to get the items she'd forgotten which never made the game worthwhile.
She felt particularly dressed up today, seems most shoppers wore baggy tracksuit pants and a various array of garden or yard work tops, must have missed the Memo - she thought looking down at her heart pendant sitting between her breasts, rising and falling with her breaths.
She spotted him in the fourth aisle, he was going up and she was going down. Their eyes locked for a moment, and he gave her a nod of appreciation and subtle message with his eyes. He was taller, and like her wore jeans. His were a little looser than hers. At the top of his jeans hung a sloppy grey hoodie hanging loosely. Underneath she couldn't help notice the firmness of his black t-shirt. Or was it his chest breaking out.
He kept walking as she grabbed a packet of Noodles from the shelf and gazed after him.
He had a great behind, and she was enjoying the moment, when he turned back and smiled at her cheekily.
Kate blushed at being caught and smiled to herself.
She hastened her pace eager to get to the next aisle. Relieved when he approached her from the other direction.
They were doing the same aisles but from the opposite ends. Oh this was going to be fun she thought feeling herself become aroused and slightly excited.
This was NOT what you were supposed to experience at the shopping centre.
She quickened her pace as she passed him again. She wondered how she could have contact with him without seeming desperate for attention. The next aisle was coffees and biscuits. She reached her favourite coffee as he started approaching the same location.
She glanced sideways and smiled as she watched him look her up and down.
His gaze stopped on her behind, her tight fitting jeans had a diamante design on the pockets. Ahhh that's what the bum bling was for she thought as she had an idea.
Reaching for the top shelf, she leant forward leaning her breasts onto the middle shelf below.
Not quite reaching the packet of coffee from the top shelf, she removed her headphones and stood on her tippy toes. Her body was at full stretch, and she still could not reach the orange coffee packet.
She looked at him acting helpless, but with a cheeky confidence in her eyes. Her breasts had pushed the coffee jars on the middle shelf back and she was leaning on the metal brackets that held the shelf in place. One leg was raised off the ground giving her other leg a little bit more balance as she leaned against the shelf.
He noticed her doing this, and smiled shyly.
"Want some help?" he finally asked.
"Umm I think I've nearly got it." She answered slightly out of breath from her fully stretched pose.
With that she flicked the jar of coffee from the top shelf with her hand and it tumbled down towards her face. In her attempt to stand upright, catch it and gain her balance she started slipping.
He noticed her dilemma and grabbed her around the waist with one arm, and scooped up the falling glass jar in the other.
"Oh, shoot, thank you." She blushed at him. She was genuinely embarrassed. She had not planned for the jar to be so heavy. It wasn't even her usual coffee, but it had worked. She had his full attention.
"Maybe you should ask a taller person next time." He smiled as he released his arm around her waist and handed her the coffee jar. "Wouldn't want ya to hurt ya pretty face." He smiled. A few people had stopped to see what the commotion was. Sensing he was being watched he smiled again and continued down the aisle like nothing had happened, leaving Kate standing there blushing and slightly embarrassed.
She headed to the next aisle, as he was leaving it. Nothing on her list here, so she increased her pace to the last aisle before the fruit and vegetable displays. Again he wasn't there. Kate's heart sunk a little, it was the first time she'd come across anything remotely interesting at her shopping store, and he'd disappeared without her finding out his name.
Kate put her headphones back in and gave in checking her shopping list. Peaches! All she had left to select was Peaches. Rounding the corner to the fruit section, she spotted him at the deli on the far side. Relief swept over her as she racked her brain for some sassy way to catch his attention. He had his back to her, and seemed to be about to take his order and leave.
Kate picked up a peach and squeezed it slightly for freshness. It was a little soft in spots; she preferred them to be hard and supple. Grabbing a plastic bag she found a nice round, slightly fluffy peach and put it to her nose. She inhaled the aroma of the fresh peach closing her eyes as she exhaled. Perfect she thought, as she placed it in the bag.
He walked over to the peach display and stood watching her routine. Again she picked up a soft, supple, slightly fuzzy peach and squeezed it gently between her fingers. Then again she raised it to her nose and closed her eyes as she slowly inhaled the aroma of the peach.
"It's in the taste." He suddenly commented. "It's in the taste not the smell." he continued.
Kate had one headphone bud in her ear, and heard him clearly.
"Oh you like peaches?" she asked slowly. She removed the other headphone bud out of her ear, letting it cascade down her top, between her breasts where her necklet already hung. He watched it bounce slightly as it settled between her breasts.
"Ahh yes, I love peaches." He replied still distracted by her cleavage. His thoughts were of testing them, the way Kate tested the peaches. He had a feeling they'd definitely be ripe and supple.
"In the taste, you say?" Kate asked seductively
Delicately she picked up another peach and gentle squeezed it between her fingers.
Using two hands she cupped the peach. She closed her eyes and raised it to her nose.
"Hmmm perfect." She purred. Slowly she gazed at his eyes which were staring directly at hers.
She smiled at him and with one hand slowly moved the peach to her mouth. She let the skin of the peach tickle her upper lip as she opened her mouth slightly, and slowly edged her tongue out on the peach's firm hard slightly fuzzy skin. She gripped the peach slightly with her tongue and took a small nibble of the peach, breaking the skin. She wrinkled her nose up slightly at the coolness of the flesh. The peach was soft and suppled on the outside, but juicy and soft on the inside.
She gazed back at him, keeping eye contact. His mouth was slightly opened, and his tongue sat just on his lower lip, anticipating her movements.
Again she moved the peach to her mouth, her tongue licked the peach first, as she opened her mouth wider and eased the peach into her mouth, as she slowly bit down on the peach taking a larger bit. The juice from the peach splashed onto her mouth, rolling down her chin.
"Mmmm good," she laughed, as she used her tongue to follow the juice drawing it back into her mouth.
"Want some?" she asked feeling his eyes burning a hole down her body as he watched her tongue retrieve the juice on her mouth and chin, and her finger spreading the juice that had dripped onto the top of her breasts. He didn't stop at her breasts; he eased his gaze slowly down her stomach to the top of her jeans. He paused slightly at her arch where her legs were slightly apart. His eyes followed back up to her to mouth and her eyes.
She handed over the half eaten peach beckoning him to take a bite. He shook his head slightly, and said
"Maybe later." He longed to taste the peaches on her lips, and lick up the juice that was glistening on her chest.
She sensed his arousal, and slowed her breaths to get her own under control. They stared at each others eyes, ignoring the other shoppers going about their business around them.
She licked the flesh of the peach, delighting in the moist, white texture. She looked directly into his eyes, and blinked slowly as she played with the peach with her lips. She bit into the flesh, again sending juice down her chin and onto her breasts. The contact of her teeth and lips on the peach caused a slurping sound as she suckled at the juice.
"Excuse me Maam, “a pimply faced boy with a green coat said, interrupting her fantasizing.
"Excuse me; you can't eat the produce until you pay." He went on as Kate and her audience of one gazed at each other.
"I'll pay." He said holding a $50 note in the kids’ face.
"The registers are over there." The kid answered pushing the guys’ money back at him.
"My bad?" Kate said, not really sorry at all.
The tall stranger smiled as their spell was broken.
"I'm Brad." He finally said.
"Gimme a call sometime." he went on handing Kate a business card.
"I'm Kate, and how 'bout you call me......... sometime?" She replied scribbing something on the back of the card. She pressed the card against his hard chest.
Kate replaced the headphones and slowly walked to the register.
Brad looked down and read her name and number scrawled on the card. Looking up he saw Kate smiling teasingly back at him. She was sucking on the peach in her hand, playing with the loose flesh with her tongue.
He picked up a plastic bag and started loading it with peaches.
" . . Is this afternoon too soon?" He thought.
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