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My boyfriend of over a year recently called it quits with me. He was nothing special, but he was pleasantly built, cute, and had a job. I had suspected that his desires for me had dwindled and we seemed to be just going through the motions. I didn't really grieve our split, but I was more afraid of what lie ahead relationship-wise. My girlfriends were no help. They accused me of becoming a prude. While I do enjoy staying home and lounging around in my sweatpants and oversized tee shirt, I also enjoy dining and dancing and hitting the club on the weekend. I really didn't feel motivated to rush things until one of my girls shared a pic of my ex-boyfriend with his tongue shoved down some drunk girls throat. I was infuriated at his failure to observe the grieving period for our break up. I boiled for nearly a week before I came to my senses and decided to take my life back. I was in need of some groceries, so I decided to do some shopping.

I showered and shaved my legs. I found a cute little short black denim skirt and a button down top. I found my sexy little sandals. I looked in the mirror and thought to myself that I didn't look bad for a 28 year old single woman. I am rather tall at 5'10. I am slender at 120 lbs. My booty and my breasts have always been a good attraction for the men. So out the door and into my little truck, I am off to Walmart! My little skirt rode up mid thigh as I put on my seatbelt. I perched my bottled water between my thighs and against my crotch. About halfway to the store, I lost my bottled water, while shifting gears. My panties were soaked! When I parked at the store, I worked my way out of my panties and stepped out of my truck. I didn't look like my jeans were soaked through, so I entered the store. I flirted with a few guys as I toured the aisles. My confidence began to build, but I really didn't see anyone that appealed to me.

It wasn't until I squatted down to pick up some egg noodles on the lowest shelf, that I noticed a middle aged man at the end of the aisle staring at me. I followed his eyes and realized he was staring at my bare crotch. I quickly closed my legs! I thought I may have been mistaken, so I spread my knees and rummaged through the angel hair pasta. Again, the man's eyes were glued to me. I stood up and turned away from him. I bent over at the waist as I grabbed a jar of marinara sauce. I knew my short skirt would ride up and reveal my bottom. The gentleman followed me aisle by aisle. I continued to give him peeks of my ass. I pushed my cart to the lingerie area and he followed. There was no one in that area except for he and I. I raised my skirt and flashed him. He winked at me. He pushed his cart toward me and stopped beside me. We both mouthed "Hi!"

He was a handsome man in his late 40's. He had salt and pepper hair. He was slim and tall. His face was tanned and he sported a gray goatee. I dropped a bra on the floor and bent over to retrieve it. I felt a warm hand brush my ass. I turned toward him and he reached under my skirt and slid his fingers between my legs. He explored my clit and pressed his fingers inside my vagina. I place my hand against his crotch and found a hard member standing straight up, nearly to his belt. I grabbed his arm and we left our carts unattended. We practically ran out the front door. He took the lead and led us to an SUV. He opened the rear door and pressed a button. The second and third row seats disappeared and left a large flat carpeted area. I climbed inside. and he followed.

We were like horny teenagers trying to get undressed at Inspiration Point on a high school football Friday. We didn't even talk, we just stripped. In seconds I was naked on my back with this silver fox between my legs. He had such a talented tongue, darting in and out of my pussy. He rubbed on my hairless pubic area. It wasn't long before I was being explored. My conqueror climbed up me and found my breasts. I love my nipples being nibbled and he was a pro. He continued his climb until his beautiful eight inch circumcised cock pressed against my lips. I sucked him inside my mouth and pulled him close. His cock bumped the back of my throat. I gagged as I tried to swallow him. He began to hump my mouth. I managed to get a breath every once in awhile. I almost drowned when his pace quickened and he launched several spurts of goo inside my throat. He quickly back out and covered me. in a full body embrace. We rolled around until I felt my legs spread and his cock filled my tunnel. He never lost his erection. He drove his cock deep and pounded me hard. I felt myself build until my pussy erupted in a flood. Wave after wave came. My legs were shaking when he once again launched his load inside me. We lay there in afterglow and briefly napped. When I collected myself, I gathered my clothes, dressed, and exited the side door of his SUV. My anonymous lover told me bye and I shut the door.

I went back into Walmart and found my cart still parked in the same place. I went back to my shopping task. I felt cum streaming down my inner thigh. I picked up a hand towel and wiped myself. I tossed the towel in my buggy, even though it wasn't on my shopping list! I felt a renewed smile on my face as I wandered down the aisles. I could tell I was getting a few dirty looks from other female shoppers with my short skirt barely covering my freshly plowed pussy. I ducked into the women's restroom to make sure I wasn't displaying too much skin. I gave my pussy a good wiping with a paper towel. While in the process of hygiene, a middle aged employee stepped inside the restroom. She was a nice looking 40 something woman. She caught me and gave me a little grin as she walked over to a lavatory sink. She joked, "What you got there, a vibrating egg?" I shot back, "No it's man cum!" She grabbed the paper towel out of my hand and lifted it to her nose. "Hmm, You aren't lying". The lady introduced herself as Doris. As she walked toward the handicapped stall, she invited me to join her. I thought what the hell and followed her inside. Doris bent me over and dropped to her knees. She plunged her face into my crotch from behind and tried to suck any remaining cum from my twat. I braced against the wall. Doris finger fucked me. I felt stretched as she added fingers to my hole. I bore down and pressed back. Doris' palm slowly slid inside me. I grunted like an animal and pushed against her efforts. When I felt her bracelet against my ass, I knew I had been completely fisted. Doris' fingers stroked my sensitive spots and in no time, my liquid sprayed from me. Her strokes made sloppy suctioning sounds. I almost collapsed. I was unaware of my surroundings until I heard young females giggling at the lavatory. Doris jumped up and left me inside the stall. I sat on the toilet a few minutes to recover. When the coast was clear, I rushed out the restroom, grabbed my cart and went to checkout. Wouldn't you know it, Doris checked me out. She wrote her cell number on my receipt and I walked out the door. I am enjoying this single life more than I thought I would!

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