Unexpected meeting!
I am an old woman (74 years old) and I don't look my age because I am very careful with myself. I love myself!!! Kkkkk
I'm full of fantasies, and one of them is to go shopping in a supermarket in a dress that's just right, not too long, no shoes, ready for anything!
On a Friday in the month of January of that year, at about 8 o'clock in the evening, I went out to buy a bottle of wine, and dressed FOR KILLING...kkkk (dressed in yellow straps??, very wide, a little below the knee), I tied my hair, made a light make-up, put on my high-end glasses, one of the very large frames, which hid my face well, and I went...
I entered the establishment and went to the wine section, the good thing is that not many people go there, the people prefer other drinks and go to other sections. When I arrived there I was looking at the prices, reading the labels, watching the people who came ... after 20 minutes, a lady appeared about 50 years old, elegant and also beautiful looking for wine. She asked about a certain brand, I answered and I was slightly annoyed with her intrusion ... but that's okay.
She was asking about wines, which is the best brand, from which country, from which grape, so I closed my eyes and handed over the points: PRONTO, VAI JÁ FECHAR, PERDI MINHA NOITE!!!
I decided to take a Chilean wine and go out, I leaned down and took the bottle that was on the shelf near the floor...when I turned around, the woman was staring at my butt. She kept staring at me, came very close to me, took the bottle and asked if I knew that wine, I said yes. Good brand, good grape ...
She said she was going to take a TB, and she asked me to get the bottle because she had a problem with her knee and she couldn't do it. I leaned down again and she was right behind me, and she told me to get another bottle, not that one, and she put her hand on my ass.
Whoa...I thought!!
I turned around and handed the wine to her. He looked me straight in the eye and asked me softly: "Is it over?" I shook my head saying yes, and she hugged me as if she were greeting me, but with one hand she grabbed my scarf. I was already drunk, because I could never imagine such a situation. Let's keep looking for wine, she said. And we went out looking, exchanging opinions about this or that wine. Every time I picked up a bottle she would bounce me. We went to the end of the wine aisle, looking for a blind spot for the cameras. At a bend in the gondola, she picked up my dress, crouched down and licked, sucking and biting my cricket, which is good, by the way. I was thinking... WHAT A GREAT PROBLEM IS THAT???
She stood up and gave me an unprecedented tongue kiss, with her fingers tucked into my boob. I was already pissing, saying that I was going to make fun, and she didn't say anything, just bouncing around. I had such an intense fun that I couldn't stand it and I peed on her hand. I was so embarrassed ... but she simply took a handkerchief inside the bag, wiped her hand and went out. I stood still, collecting myself. I never imagined that a woman would give me such satisfaction. I took two bottles of wine, and I went to the preferential box. When I arrived, there were two people in line. I kept thinking about the unusual feeling ... someone was looking at me and I looked for it. A couple of boxes later, "my friend" was waiting in line, too, but she was looking at my hand, she always asked for my fingers, and we passed her mouth and looked at each other. I stood still, collecting myself. I never imagined that a woman would give me such satisfaction. I took two bottles of wine, and went to the preferential box. When I got there, there were two people in line. I kept thinking about the unusual feeling of someone watching me and I looked for it. A couple of boxes later, "my friend" waited in line, too, but she took my hand, and we always asked for it, and we always looked at it, and we always looked at it, and I was there, and I never saw it, and I never smelled it.
I'm full of fantasies, and one of them is to go shopping in a supermarket in a dress that's just right, not too long, no shoes, ready for anything!
On a Friday in the month of January of that year, at about 8 o'clock in the evening, I went out to buy a bottle of wine, and dressed FOR KILLING...kkkk (dressed in yellow straps??, very wide, a little below the knee), I tied my hair, made a light make-up, put on my high-end glasses, one of the very large frames, which hid my face well, and I went...
I entered the establishment and went to the wine section, the good thing is that not many people go there, the people prefer other drinks and go to other sections. When I arrived there I was looking at the prices, reading the labels, watching the people who came ... after 20 minutes, a lady appeared about 50 years old, elegant and also beautiful looking for wine. She asked about a certain brand, I answered and I was slightly annoyed with her intrusion ... but that's okay.
She was asking about wines, which is the best brand, from which country, from which grape, so I closed my eyes and handed over the points: PRONTO, VAI JÁ FECHAR, PERDI MINHA NOITE!!!
I decided to take a Chilean wine and go out, I leaned down and took the bottle that was on the shelf near the floor...when I turned around, the woman was staring at my butt. She kept staring at me, came very close to me, took the bottle and asked if I knew that wine, I said yes. Good brand, good grape ...
She said she was going to take a TB, and she asked me to get the bottle because she had a problem with her knee and she couldn't do it. I leaned down again and she was right behind me, and she told me to get another bottle, not that one, and she put her hand on my ass.
Whoa...I thought!!
I turned around and handed the wine to her. He looked me straight in the eye and asked me softly: "Is it over?" I shook my head saying yes, and she hugged me as if she were greeting me, but with one hand she grabbed my scarf. I was already drunk, because I could never imagine such a situation. Let's keep looking for wine, she said. And we went out looking, exchanging opinions about this or that wine. Every time I picked up a bottle she would bounce me. We went to the end of the wine aisle, looking for a blind spot for the cameras. At a bend in the gondola, she picked up my dress, crouched down and licked, sucking and biting my cricket, which is good, by the way. I was thinking... WHAT A GREAT PROBLEM IS THAT???
She stood up and gave me an unprecedented tongue kiss, with her fingers tucked into my boob. I was already pissing, saying that I was going to make fun, and she didn't say anything, just bouncing around. I had such an intense fun that I couldn't stand it and I peed on her hand. I was so embarrassed ... but she simply took a handkerchief inside the bag, wiped her hand and went out. I stood still, collecting myself. I never imagined that a woman would give me such satisfaction. I took two bottles of wine, and I went to the preferential box. When I arrived, there were two people in line. I kept thinking about the unusual feeling ... someone was looking at me and I looked for it. A couple of boxes later, "my friend" was waiting in line, too, but she was looking at my hand, she always asked for my fingers, and we passed her mouth and looked at each other. I stood still, collecting myself. I never imagined that a woman would give me such satisfaction. I took two bottles of wine, and went to the preferential box. When I got there, there were two people in line. I kept thinking about the unusual feeling of someone watching me and I looked for it. A couple of boxes later, "my friend" waited in line, too, but she took my hand, and we always asked for it, and we always looked at it, and we always looked at it, and I was there, and I never saw it, and I never smelled it.
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