A trip to the grocery store

My first post, be gentle please?

I thought it was a regular trip to the grocery store…I had no idea it was going to end the way it did. But I am so very glad that it did.

It had been a long day and I needed to pick up a few things at the store on my way home from work. As I rounded the corner into the frozen section, there he was. Our carts collided with a crash! And there he was, standing in front of me, looking just as shocked as I was feeling. He was tall, maybe 6’ with a pretty muscular build, not a body builder but definitely takes care of himself. Dark hair and green eyes, with just a touch of stubble. He began to apologize,

“I am so sorry! I should have been watching where I was going!”

I immediately cut him off.

“No, no, it was all my fault. I was in a hurry and wasn’t paying attention!”

He flashed a gorgeous smile and I felt my knees go a little weak.

“I’m Polly” I said as I reached out my hand.

He grabbed it gently, “I’m Cooper, nice to meet you.”

He turned his cart around and as we finished shopping we talked about all sorts of things. There was definitely a connection, and as we approached the check out he asked me for my number, (Did I mention he was about 15 years younger than me?). We exchanged numbers and I packed my groceries into the back of my car and went home.

About an hour after I got home, my phone buzzed. It was a text from him.

“I can’t stop thinking about you.”

“You’ve been on my mind, too.”

“What are you doing?”

“Just relaxing with a glass of wine, you?”

“Waiting for you to invite me over.”

“Oh? But I just met you.”

“You know as well as I that you felt something today.”“You’re right, there was definitely a spark there.”

“So? Is that an invite?”

“It is, you better not disappoint”

I quickly ran about straightening up the house and then ran to the restroom to freshen up.

I threw on a cute maxi dress and some even cuter lingerie. It had been a while and I was excited and a little nervous. I took a quick glance in the mirror and ran a brush through my hair just as the doorbell rang.

I opened the door and he was standing there with flowers and a bottle of Rosé.

“For you.”

“Thank you so much! Come on in.”

I walked into the kitchen to pour us some wine and put the flowers in a vase. As I was putting the flowers on the table, I felt him come up behind me. He starts kissing me on the neck. As his tongue begins exploring, he starts licking and nibbling my ear lobe.

His hands exploring my body thru my dress.

He gauges my reaction to his tongue and his hands by my deep breaths and low gentle moaning

His tongue slowly moves down my neck.

His hands move from my aroused breasts up to run his fingers thru my hair

As he licks, kisses, nibbles, and sucks on my neck, he grabs a handful of my hair and gives a slight tug. I moan from the unfamiliar feeling… But yet I like the feeling of having my hair pulled ever so gently…

As he pulls my hair back ever so slightly and gently it exposes my neck to him even more and allows his mouth and his tongue to freely explore my naked exposed neck.

I whisper, “Don’t stop…please…”

My moans are growing louder and more frequent

Breathing is heavy and deep…

His tongue moves down my collarbone….His right hand still has my hair because the moans are telling him I’m enjoying having my hair pulled…His left hand is caressing my breasts and tweaking my hard aroused nipples…

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i8q5nf/a_trip_to_the_grocery_store_part_2/)

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