Grocery Store Girl (part 3)
A grocery store isn't a traditional pick-up spot, but a guy needs to take whatever opportunities that present themselves. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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"I don't want to rush things," I said, "but I'd really like you to spend the night here."
"You don't want to rush things but you're asking me to sleep with you on the first date?" she demanded.
"Ok, let me be clear about this," I said, "I'm asking you to sleep with me, not to have sex!"
"Don't you want to have sex with me?" Sandi asked.
"Yes," I agreed, "but when the time is right, and on your terms."
Sandi was speechless, and just stared at me.
"Do you think I'm lying to you?" I asked.
Tears began to run down her cheeks as she said, "No – but it sounds a bit incredible," she said, "you mean you would lay next to me all night and not try anything?"
"I can't say I won't be tempted," I replied, "but I think my respect for you will give me the willpower to resist temptation."
I took Sandi's hands and looked into her eyes. "With what you've been through I know I am asking you to take a very big risk and trust me," I said.
"You are so different from any other man I've known," she responded, "so I think if I am ever to trust a man, it would be you."
"I won't let you down," I said.
"There is a question you haven't asked yet," she said.
"Oh?" I responded.
"You didn't ask if I was pre-op or post-op," Sandi answered.
"I won't ask that," I said.
"Don't you want to know?" she asked.
"Yes," I said, "but to ask you would be crude and intrusive."
"How so?" she asked.
"It is a polite way of asking 'do you still have your dick?'" I said, "If you want me to know, you'll tell me – if not, it's none of my business."
"Does it make a difference if I am pre-op or post-op?" she asked.
"Well yes – of course it does," I replied, "it would change how we approached intimacy, but either way I still want you."
Sandi wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. I savored the moment and we continued kissing for a few minutes.
"The decision to stay is entirely yours," I said, "I won't press you to do what you don't want to do."
"Oh Bill, I really want to," she said, "I just hope that you are all you seem to be – I do feel safe with you."
We continued kissing until Sandi said, "it's getting late and I'm ready to turn in."
I led Sandi to the bedroom. I gave her a fresh toothbrush and told her she could use the bathroom first.
She used the bathroom for a bit and left it to me. When I returned she said, "I didn't bring anything to wear to bed."
"You could wear one of my t-shirts if you want, but I wouldn't object to your wearing your birthday suit."
"I'll take the t-shirt," she replied. I handed her a clean t-shirt from my dresser drawer and she slipped it on. She reached under the shirt and removed her bra.
I said, "if you want, I can give you a pair of shorts."
"So lets see," said Sandi, with a playful smile, "you want me to wear your clothes – if I did that would make me a cross-dresser – would you want a cross-dresser for a girlfriend?"
"Keep that up and you could be spanked," I said.
"Promise?" she said, smiling.
"Let's get to bed," I said.
Sandi got into bed and I turned off the light and joined her. We snuggled and settled into a spooning position. I put my arm around her, with my hand on her stomach. I probably could have been fondling her breasts, but I wanted to stay away from temptation.
We slept the night, shifting positions, but remaining close throughout the night.
I awoke in the morning and reached out to her and was surprised to find Sandi naked!
Sandi smiled and kissed me. "When did you lose your clothes?" I asked.
"When I decided to trust you completely," she said, snuggling close to me.
Sandi pulled the covers away and knelt on the bed, facing me. I looked at her with admiration – her body looked perfect, from her pretty face, to her beautiful breasts, to her lovely petite clitty. I sure liked all that I saw!
"As you can see," she said, "I am pre-op"
"You haven't scared me off yet!" I assured her.
Sandi slipped her fingers under the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down, exposing my arousal.
"Well now," Sandi observed, "you seem to be glad to see me!"
"I am dear," I said, and pulled her to me and kissed her.
Sandi took hold of my erection and squeezed gently. "I'm glad that you are like other men in SOME ways," she said.
"Sandi dear," I said, "I really like what you are doing, but you are seriously impairing my judgement!"
"That's the idea," she said, smiling, "any special requests?"
"Special requests?" I said, "you already spent the night as I asked."
"I am yours Bill," she said, "you decide what you want."
I pulled her to me and we kissed, and then I put her on her back with a pillow under her head.
I kissed her lips, and then her cheek and neck. I then moved to her breasts, sucking one nipple into my mouth until it hardened, and then the other. Then I moved to the center of her chest, kissing her between her breasts, and slowly moved down, kissing her an inch at a time. I stopped at her navel and extended my tongue. Sandi giggled and said it tickled.
I continued moving down an inch at at time. Half way down her belly she said, "you don't have to do this ..."
I took her clitty into my mouth and she stopped talking, but moaned in response. I spread her legs and lay between them, and then put her legs over my shoulders. Her clitty stiffened as I enjoyed the feel of her soft warm inner thighs against my cheeks. Sandi's fingers ran through my hair and she pulled me close to her.
It was an amazingly wonderful joining between us – it almost felt sacred, though I wasn't a religious guy.
I just enjoyed the feeling of Sandi in my mouth and lovingly suckled on her. I felt like I was in some sort of dream, but soon she climaxed and I tasted her girl juice. Sandi's fingers tightened in my hair as she climaxed, and then eased up.
I swallowed and lay beside Sandi, gazing into each other's eyes.
Sandi smiled at me and said, "why didn't I meet you years ago?"
We kissed and Sandi continued, "over and over again you prove to me that you aren't like other men, but why did you make the choice you did? You could have asked me for anything, and I would have done it!"
"My desire for you made me want to do something really nice for you, and to show you that I accept you as you are."
Sandi kissed me again and said, "I gave you one choice – now will you grant me the same?"
"Sure!" I said.
Sandi moved quickly and took hold of my cock and quickly had me fully aroused. She took me into her mouth and I was no longer in control.
She may not have been very experienced, but she made up for it in enthusiasm! Soon she milked me to a powerful climax.
I guided her back up to the head of the bed and we held each other as I caught my breath.
Sandi had the most peaceful smile on her face, and I just couldn't ruin the moment, so I just lay there enjoying her.
Finally Sandi said, "We've both worked up a sweat – we should shower."
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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
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