She’s the reason I come to this market. So sexy cute, with cropped red hair and eyes that make me weak in the knees. I wait till the check-out line is long, just so I can stare and dream.
“So where today, lover? A long soak after our run? Mmmm… nestled between my legs… soapy hands caressing those sweet breasts… fingers stroking my thighs, as I nibble your ear… reaching down, cupping your plump, smooth…”
A finger gently touches my arm, as a woman’s warm voice whispers in my ear.
“You do realize you’re talking out loud, don’t you, dear?”
