He Bags More Than My GroceriesAbout a month or so ago I was at the supermarket doing my weekly groceries trip and as I headed to the register, I noticed the bag boy was already waiting. I had noticed that for the last several weeks, he would always come over and bag my groceries for me and even take them out to the car when things were slow at the store. He was very friendly and outgoing with me and I enjoyed it. Most of the time he would complement me on my car and how nice it was. I found it kind of strange but being that he was a younger guy, I assumed he was really into the car. I made mention of it one night my husband and he began laughing. I asked him what was so funny and he replied that it wasn’t the car that was attracting this guy’s attention. I asked him what he meant and he told me that the guy was probably using the car as a front so that he could flirt with me. I laughed it off and told my husband that there was no way this guy wanted anything to do with me. After all I was old enough to be his mother. I shrugged it off and finished up with what I was doing.The following week, as I began getting ready to go to the store once again, I thought about what my husband had said. As I stood in my room, I decided to try something out. I threw on a pair of yoga shorts along with a tank top that showed a little bit of cleavage and then headed for the grocery store. Sure enough, Bobby, who was the bag boy, immediately engaged me in conversation when I headed to the register. As he did, I noticed his eyes wandering, looking me up and down. He chatted with me and once again took the groceries out to my car for me. As we chatted in the parking lot, he wants again complimented my car and told me that he was saving up his money to buy one for himself so that he would have a way to get back and forth to his college classes. We chatted for a little bit and they even found him to be a little friendlier and maybe even flirting a bit, which made me feel good. I tried not to think too much about it but deep down inside, it was nice to attract a little attention.This ended up taking place for the next couple of weeks as I would purposely dress up sexy and show off a little, causing him to chat me up and continuously flirt. It was obviously wrong for a married woman to be doing something like this but I was enjoying the attention that he was giving me. Nowadays, attention at the house from my husband was very scarce. Half the time I felt like he didn’t even notice me around and having this young guy giving me attention made me feel pretty good. I obviously didn’t have anything in mind and planned on just enjoying whatever attention he gave me and that would be it. Over the course of the month, Bobby and I became pretty friendly and he’d be very helpful every time I came into the store. As we became friendlier, I found myself being drawn into him. I don’t know what it was, but something about him had me intrigued. It was really strange and I hadn’t felt this way in a very long time. He was definitely a good-looking guy, and took great care of himself, which was a plus. My husband was the complete Eryaman Rus Escort opposite. At one point I even found myself excited to go to the grocery store. I would tell myself to snap out of it, but I couldn’t. Something had me hooked. I don’t know if it was his personality, good looks or something else, but I was hooked. After about a month, we were going through the same routine and as he helped me load everything into the trunk, he asked me if I wouldn’t mind letting him take my car for a test drive some time. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled at him and told him that we could probably work something out. Deep down inside, I wondered if it was the car that he really wanted to take for a ride. We chatted and I ended up exchanging information with him, before getting in the car and driving off. As I drove off, I couldn’t believe that I had just given him my phone number. I felt like a girl in high school who had just given her crush her information. I was driving myself insane and knew that I should probably stop, but instead I was doing the opposite.A couple of days later, I received a text message from Bobby, asking me about the test ride as well as a cup of coffee afterwards. I read the text message over a couple of times and after thinking about it for a little bit I decided that I would give it a shot. He had been very friendly and courteous towards me up until now so I decided to return the favor. We made our plans and he told me that he looked forward to hanging out. The following day, I got ready to go out. I once again went with the black yoga shorts and tank top. I looked myself over in the mirror and found myself to look pretty sexy. I was a nervous wreck and still couldn’t believe that I was going to hang out with him. After all, I was a married mother and this was all completely wrong, but at the same time I was craving the attention that he was giving me. I got in my car before I changed my mind and headed over to Bobby’s place, where he was waiting outside for me. I hopped out of the car and after greeting each other with a hug and kiss on the cheek, I invited him to drive. He excitedly got into the driver seat as I got into the passenger and we took off. We drove around for almost a half an hour before he pulled the car into an eatery. The two of us headed inside, where we enjoyed a nice cup of coffee along with a small meal. We spent the time having a pleasant conversation and of course he was his usual self, flirting and complimenting me. It felt great and I enjoyed every ounce of attention that he had given me.As we were finishing up, I asked him if he enjoyed taking the car for a ride. He looked over at me and said that he loved it and loved having me come along for the ride even more. I smiled at him as he continued, telling me that he’s enjoyed my company and that I am an amazing looking woman who has a very sexy body. All of these compliments went straight to my head as I thanked him over and over again. Whether he was trying to bait me or was just genuinely being nice, he certainly knew Sincan Rus Escort what to say to make a girl happy. I hadn’t heard compliments like that in years. We continued chatting and as we were wrapping up, he asked me if there was any chance that I’d be interested in hanging out with him at his place for the afternoon. Without thinking, I smiled and nodded, telling him that I’d love to. I figured that since he’s made such a significant effort to impress me, and make me feel this good about myself, then why not hang out for a bit. He paid the tab and we headed back out to my car where he asked if he could drive once again. I let him and we were soon on our way to his place.As we drove, I began thinking of what I was doing and was in shock that I was allowing myself to go this far. At the same time, I was feeling so good because of him that a part of me didn’t care. I didn’t know what to expect and just decided to go with the flow. We arrived back at his place a few minutes later and after unlocking the doors, we headed inside. He had a small apartment and showed me around. I was pretty impressed that he could afford his own place at his age. As he showed me the place, he saved the bedroom for last. We walked into the room and before either one of us could say anything, he began kissing me. It was out of nowhere and unexpected, but I made no effort to stop him.He kissed me pretty passionately, working his tongue into my mouth as I did the same. We kissed each other for several minutes before he began pulling on the straps of my tank top. He pulled them along with my bra straps down my arms as I slipped my elbows through. As he did it, he kissed and sucked on my cleavage before pulling my tank top and bra down over my tits, revealing them to his eager mouth. He eagerly kissed and sucked on my nipples as I stood and enjoyed. This was the most attention that my tits had received in several months and it felt great. After enjoying my tits for a while, he reached down and began to undo my shorts. I allowed him to do so and before I knew it, he had them and my panties down at my ankles. I quickly stepped out of them and he led me over to his bed where I lay down on my back. He joined me, positioning himself between my legs where he continued kissing my body. He worked his lips down to my pussy and began to lick my clit. I laid back and enjoyed the sensation of his tongue as it worked its way around my pussy. It had been years since I had been eaten out and I planned on enjoying this as much as possible. He licked and sucked my pussy for several minutes and I began to feel a sensation that I hadn’t felt in a very long time. My orgasm began building and I began moaning. I placed my hands on his head as he continued to work my pussy. Within a minute or so, I tensed up and began to cum. I let out a loud moan and bucked my hips upwards into his face as I came. He continued licking my pussy as my juices were all over his face. After a few minutes, he came up for air and began to undress himself. I remained on my back with my Etlik Rus Escort legs open, waiting for him to make his next move. He quickly removed all his clothing, revealing an impressive cock to my eager eyes. Once he was naked, he climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs. He rubbed the tip of his cock against my opening, getting himself wet and lubed. He then pushed forward, easily penetrating my soaked pussy and burying a good seven or 8 inches of his meaty cock in my pussy. I moaned as he slowly began to thrust in and out of me, while tilting his head down and sucking on my nipples. He took this time, fucking me slowly as he enjoyed the feel of my pussy wrapped around his cock. We went at it for a few minutes before he began picking up his pace. He began to fuck me harder and harder as I moaned louder and modern for him to do so. Within a few minutes, he tensed up and told me that he was getting close. I smiled and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me. He closed his eyes and thrusted a couple more times before exploding deep inside of me. He continued thrusting as he shot wave after wave of his hot seed into my pussy. He thrusted into me a few more times until he has shot off the last of his seed, and then pulled out and collapsed onto the bed beside of me.The two of us laid in bed for a while, softly kissing each other and chatting. He was pretty excited as he told me that I was the first woman to ever let him blow his load inside of their pussy. I guess he was used to all the college girls making him wear condoms. We continued to lay for a while as he kissed me all around my body and ran his fingers over it as well, tickling me and making me feel great. I eventually flipped over onto my stomach and he proceeded to kiss and tickle my back all the way down to my ass. I enjoyed the attention and he did as well. It wasn’t long before his cock came to life. I noticed and decided to push my ass and hips upwards, inviting him to fuck me again. He quickly climbed behind me and positioned himself between my legs. He grabbed his cock and easily penetrated my cum soaked pussy, sliding his cock back into me. I gripped the pillow as he grabbed me by the hips and began to fuck me. He took his time at first, once again enjoying the feel of my wet pussy as his cock slid in and out of it. I softly moaned as I enjoyed the feel of a cock in my pussy. It was something that I wasn’t used to with the way things were at home. He took his time and fucked me from behind for several minutes before gradually picking up his pace. I began to moan for him to fuck me harder and that’s exactly what he did. He reached around and grabbed my tits as he picked up his pace and began nailing me with all that he had. I got louder and louder as his cock thrusted into me like a piston. He fucked me hard for several minutes before letting out a loud moan himself and exploding inside of me. He pumped his cum deep into my pussy as he continued thrusting his cock into me. Once he was done, he pulled out of me and laid back onto the bed by my side where we lay for a few minutes. Eventually, I got up and told him that I had to get going because my husband usually came home from work in the late afternoon. I redressed and he walked me to the door where we stood and kissed each other for a bit. He thanked me for the test drive and I smiled while telling him, anytime. As I drove home, I felt freshly fucked and couldn’t wait for my next test drive…