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They'd met in
the fruit section, six weeks ago. She'd had bananas in her tray, a
sure sign she was single. Jokes had been made about the "secret
supermarket code" in this suburb, but she was desperate, and
thought she'd try it out. So she'd wandered for half an hour, bananas
suitably poised, until he crossed her path. The handsome, lanky man
with a dark goatee had sauntered over casually.
at the bananas and without further ado, asked her on a date. But
it wasn't a normal date. There was no dinner and a movie to be had.
Not even a coffee. Instead, he'd asked to meet her next Friday in
the fruit section. She'd asked why.
this part of the supermarket suits you," he'd said with a grin.
A week later
they discussed Tom Hanks movies and African politics over the tomatoes.
The next week it was import restrictions and which brand of coffee
was best. And the whole time they'd smouldered together, eyes furtively
glancing downward, brief touches leaving lingering shivers. She
wanted him, she knew. He was smart, sure, but she couldn't help
but lust after his body. Especially when he wore those small T-shirts
that showed off his lean but firm biceps. It seemed as though his
nipples were permanently hard, and she liked that.
And now, she
was here again, on a Tuesday night, half an hour before the shop
closed. Her heart beat with excitement, though she couldn't believe
what they were about to do.
we know each other well enough," he'd said last week with a
wry smile. "I challenge you" - he grinned -"to fuck
me in this supermarket."
glances around her, she met him in their usual spot, near the mangoes.
The place was deserted; only slow moving teen shop assistants wandered
between the shelves, and bored check-out chicks filed their nails
impatiently. He didn't say a word, pulling her to him and kissing
her passionately on the mouth, his tongue trailing around her lips
insolently. She closed her eyes and surrendered, letting him kiss
her neck and gently bite her earlobes.
moved down her body and disappeared under her long skirt. Her eyes
flew open as he wrenched her panties down to her knees. Within moments
she felt his tongue flit around the edges of her moist cunt. Her
face was pink. Who was looking? Who'd seen them? With relief she
realised they were alone, for the moment, and they were hidden from
full view by a stand of potatoes. She closed her eyes again in pleasure.
With one hand she reached back and grabbed a mango, bringing the
lush fruit to her nostrils, breathing in the tropical, smooth scent
as his tongue licked and probed her folds, tantalising her clit
and then poking briefly in and out of her soaking hole. It was bliss.
stopped, and ducked out from underneath her skirt....
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