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Adventures of Wendy

Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: wendy52, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

aisles showed no sign of him. Was it not my night after all? Not too seem too out of place I was putting on some organic foods to my shopping basket as I spoke to Amy, a young store assistant. “Hi there, Amy, umm could you help me a little bit. I was here sometime back and a guy called Nathan was helping me out with my groceries list. Is he somewhere about?” “I guess he might be having his dinner break, but I could help you till he comes back if it’s alright with you” No. It’s not alright with me! My thoughts never came out as words of course. The clock was ticking and I was running out of my patience. After about 15 minutes I saw what I was dying to see. Nathan was strolling through, his tall and slim body was so inviting and I loved his nerdy look. It was game time! I pretended not to see him and continued to shop about as he was replenishing the store displays. As soon as he got close, I pretended to reach for the top rack making a distinctive motion which would’ve shown my plush ass to him. And he was quick to notice. “Ma’am, can I help you?” “Oh, it’s you again Nathan, fancy bumping on to you once again, I was just trying to reach for the top aisle to pick up some of those tea packs” “Sure, I’ll help ma’am” “I thought we already agreed that you won’t be calling me ma’am, I like being called by my name” “Sorry Wendy” So he had remembered my name. Either he had a thing for me or he has a great memory (or both)! As he got me the tea pack, I plucked it off his hand and ... bent over to put it onto my shopping basket. Undoubtedly both my round mature ass and the maroon v-string would’ve been clearly visible to the young stud beneath the white soft dress as he was looking at me with a gaping mouth as if I had committed a crime. “Nathan, I just need to buy a lot of pineapple, about 5-6 crates, but I don’t have room in my trunk, is there any way you could help?” “What kind of car do you drive ma’a…. I mean Wendy?” “I drive a Camaro” “Wow, that’s so cool, I love Camaros, that’s one hell of a car you have there”. For the first time, he seemed comfortable and at ease talking to me and I made use of this newly built rapport by talking about the Camaro and its performance, which is completely irrelevant for this story. In short, I lured him to like me and trust me. “So you see, I urgently need those crates, but I have no means of taking them home in one go, and I’m so tired hon, is there any way you could help?” “Well, we don’t have delivery at Whole Foods, but I can do you a favour, I drive a Subaru Outback, so if you give me your address I can drop them off on my way to my dorm. You’ll have to pay for the pineapples and go though, is that okay with you?” The boy seemed to be confident with me, all it took was a couple of minutes banter about a fucking car and suddenly he was being confident and masculine. This was more than I bargained for, the prey had walked right into the snare. If I get him alone at my place I could turn my week around. “Oh, you’re ...