Imagine This, Too (Series - Story 2)

Walking through the grocery store she scanned the shelves searching.  There was nothing that resembled the sauce her recipe called for.  How frustrating is this?  Spending more time searching for stuff than finding stuff and getting on with it!!  Sighing, she crossed the item off her list.  She would have to improvise again.  Story of her life. 
She maneuvered around the corner.  End caps of stuff always making it tough to get around easily.  Sandra pulled a bag of flour down and a can of baking powder, setting them in her cart.
“Hi Sandra!!  I haven’t seen you in a while!!”
Turning, Sandra saw Laura striding down the aisle.  “Hi Laura.  How are you?”
“I’m doin’ a’right.  Missed ya a few weeks ago at our b’baque.  The kids ‘ere hopin’ to see ya an’ Jimmy asked ‘bout ya”.
Wrinkling her nose at the reference of Jimmy, Sandra moved to continue shopping.  Always meddling in my social life.  They just don’t stop!!  “I’m sorry I didn’t come by to see the kids.  How are they?”
“They’re good.  Growin’ and such.  Sandy, have we offended you in some way?  You ne’er seem to want to come by?  I know yer divorce was ugly an’ all, truly Sandy we’re only wantin’ to help!”
Pulling things off the shelf haphazardly, trying to hurry through this ordeal and leave, Sandra muttered an unintelligible response.
“Well, ya know Lonny and I are here for you if ya need us.  I won't trouble ya, I see yer busy.  Come by sometime.  Yer always welcome”.
Stopping, Sandra looked up.  “Thank you Laura.  I am okay.  I’ll catch up with you all later”.
Laura smiled, hesitated.  As she walked away, she turned back and waved.  Sandra returned a half-hearted wave.  I should feel worse about this than I do.  Awful, I’m awful.  I simply don’t want to be involved with the match-making duo in my brother and his wife.  Jimmy!!  How they can conceive of such a notion as to set me up with Jimmy!!  Asking about me?  He hardly knows me!!
Lost in her own thoughts, Sandra was not watching where she was going.  Startled by the jolt of carts colliding, Sandra looked over right into the eyes of her neighbor.  Blushing, she pulled her cart back. 
“I’m so sorry!  I was not watching what I was doing!” 
Smiling broadly Jared didn’t move.  He stood staring into her eyes.  Undressing me again, Sandra thought.  A warm tingle ran down her back, stopping in the depths of her secret place.  Heated passion sprang to warm Sandra’s cheeks.  This man had a way about him and he had only been with her in her dreams. 
Making no motion to free her passage around him, they stood facing each other.  Finding the silence uncomfortable while finding the gazing more than erotic, Sandra fidgeted, shifting her balance slowly from one foot to the other.  It’s as though he is reading my mind!!
“So, do you make it a habit of running women over in grocery stores and then preventing them from passing by?”
Blinking, Jared looked around.  Moving his cart some, Sandra started to pass him.  She saw him move to reach out to her.  She braced herself, physically starting in shock.  Her neighbor hesitated.  He was not expecting that reaction from her.  Regaining her composure, she looked up at him.  “I didn’t mean to scare you.  And I’m sorry I wasn’t watching where I was going.  My name’s Jared.”  He extended his hand.
“No.  No.  Don’t apologize.  I wasn’t paying attention.  Really it’s my fault.  My name is Sandra,” she reached to shake his hand. 
His eyes held hers.  She felt her knees grow weak as he took her without a touch and without a sound.  His brown eyes ignited a passion deep within her being that sent waves of orgasmic pleasure coursing through her.
His eyes grew darker as he watched her arrive to a momentary level of pleasure.  He felt himself becoming engorged with arousal.  Her face glowed with excitement.  The swelling of her breasts beneath her top invoked a heated desire in him to have her, right there in the grocery store.
Jared let his hand slide up her bare arm.  Holding her forearm with gentle pressure, Jared pulled her forward so no one else would hear him.  His voice husky, “Sandra, . . .”  He could not finish his sentence.  The sweet aroma of her skin took control of his senses.  He envisioned himself leaning in to kiss her neck.  He wanted to feel the rise of her pulse as he tasted her smooth skin under his lips.
Sandra’s apprehensive tension began to give way to anticipation.  She was not used to a man being gentle, compassionate or physically sensual.  She knew he would not hurt her.  Leaning into him, she waited.  When he did not continue, she turned to look at him.  His eyes were almost shut, yet she could see the craving through his lashes.  It was her turn to smile. 
Seeing her lips curving, full, pink and inviting, Jared leaned to take them between his own lips.  They each stood, swimming in the moment of ecstasy.  Tingles of pleasure rolled between them. 
Coming apart after what seemed a life time, Jared regained his ability to speak.  “It’s nice to finally meet you Sandra”.
Sandra’s eyes slowly opened.  “It’s nice to finally meet you Jared,” she whispered.
Jared stood back, looking into her cart.  “I only have a little more shopping to do,” she said. 
“Well, let me take these.”  Reaching in he grabbed her groceries and put them into his cart.  She moved to stop him.
“I couldn’t let you do that!  I’ll get my . . .”
He insisted, “Really I don’t mind.  Let’s finish getting what you need.  Looks like you’re planning on making something delicious?” 
“I was.  Now I’m just going to make something.”
“Whatever it is, mind a little dinner company?”
Her lips wiggled with a motion of consideration.  Wow!!  How amazing is this?  I cannot believe he is coming onto me like this?  Just meeting and he’s ready to come over for dinner?  Uh!?
“No.  I don’t mind.” 
         They finished shopping.  Waiting for him to come through the check out, Sandra’s eyes wondered over the breadth of his chest.  His arms bulged under his shirt sleeves.  His legs filled his jeans pulling them tight across the span of his muscles.  His ass was encased tightly beneath the denim. 
         Walking out of the store, Jared moved toward his car.  Sandra stopped waiting to show him to her car.  “Thank you Jared.  I’ll take my groceries home and meet you there in a few hours?”
         Jared stopped, turning to look at her.  He shook his head in disagreement.  “I’ll give you a ride home, Sandra.”
         “I don’t want to leave my car here.”
         “I’ll bring you back later to get it.  No worries.”
         Looking at her car, Sandra was not sure what to do.  This could get very awkward.  I don’t want to rely on a man for anything.  Been there done that.  Didn’t work out so well before.  Oh, stop.  Live a little!
         Jared waited patiently, watching the outline of her body move with her breathing as she contemplated her decision.  As she looked back toward him, his heart jumped.  The beauty of her eyes looking at him made him melt.  She noticed the adoration move across his face.
         Shrugging, she stepped toward him, “Okay.  You can take me home.”
         They walked to his car.  Unlocking her door, he could smell her sweet scent wafting in the air.  With a deep breath, he opened the door and watched as she slid into the seat.  Her legs long and slender.  Calf muscles gently curving from beneath her Capri pants.  He felt himself beginning to rise with excitement at the thoughts of those legs wrapping around him.  He closed the door before she could see him staring again.
         Placing the groceries in the trunk, Jared opened his door.  Backing the car up, he drove around the back of the building.  Faster to go around, he didn’t want to waste time waiting for others to get out of the parking lot.
         As they approached the back lot, Sandra looked longingly at his profile.  Her eyes soaking in the sexiness of his body.  As she visually strolled down his body, she noticed the hardness pressing against his jeans.
         “Jared, park the car.”
         It was his turn to be startled.  “W’ . . . ?  Why?!”
         Leaning over to him, letting her hand lay solidly on his thigh, Sandra gazed into his eyes.  “Park the car!”
         With dawning awareness, Jared rolled the steering wheel around.  As he pulled the car behind a brick wall used to block the wind from the loading docks, Sandra began to unfasten his button and zipper, releasing the pressure inside his jeans.  Sighing with aroused longing, Jared turned the engine of the car off. 
         Moving his seat back, he turned to run his hand up Sandra’s leg.  A quiet moan escaped her.  Leaning into kiss his neck, she pushed her hips into his hand.  She pulled her body back.  Taking her hand to circle his rock hard dick, between kisses, Sandra presented Jared with her intentions.
“Let’s make this about you, shall we?”  Keeping his hand on her leg, Jared leaned his head back into the seat.  Sandra unbuttoned his shirt.  Kissing his chest she was entranced by the sight of him.  Her tongue played across his nipples.  Teasing.   
Her hand moved to caress his stomach.  She could hear his breathing coming heavier.  She could feel his heart racing.  She brought her hand down to his waist line.  Her hand moved across the area between his hips, slowly.  Her touch was like air, soft, subtle.  Warm chills coursed through him. 
As her hand moved further down across the top of his leg, he gasped.  Her hand cupped the fullness of his balls.  She rolled them in her palm with controlled desire.  Her kisses moved down his stomach.  He felt her breath get nearer his elongated cock.  His hips involuntarily raised.  Wanting to meet her lips with his dick, he tensed with eagerness.
She groaned with satisfaction at indication of his longing.  Her hand lingered over the mass of his balls.  Making his skin dance with the soft tickles she left there.  As her mouth moved to kiss the supple soft skin of his finely defined head, her hand came upward to wrap around the base of his thick hard on.  As the tip of his head pushed against her lips, seeking entry, Sandra let her hand run upward along his shaft.  Rushes of pleasure ran through him.
She teased him.  He groaned with yearning to feel the wet warmth of her mouth come around him.  She would not let him push between her lips.  She gently planted kisses around him.  Kissing and licking him.  Up and down he watched her tasting his thick manhood.  Her tongue ran itself around the fullness of his head’s rim. 
Tasting the sweet flavor of his cock almost took her resolve away.  She wanted to take him into her mouth.  Yet she resisted.  She continued perusing kisses over his entire length.  Licking him top to bottom no part of his dick was left wanting.  Her lips rolled across his shaft.  Shivers ran over him as the air moved along the wet trails her tongue left.  Her hand moved is steady sensual strokes.   
She kissed his inner thighs.  She took his balls into his mouth.  Her lips kneading his balls.  Her tongue savoring the tastes of him.  Delicious!!  He’s absolutely deslicious!!  Her own heavy breathing rolled over his dick while she mouthed his balls.  She felt his legs quiver with found desires.  Looking up from the corner of her eye she saw him watching her.  His hand joined hers stroking his gorgeous shaft. 
         Arousal drew her clit from between her pussy’s folds.  Creamy wetness spread between her legs.  She was wiggling her hips back and forth slowly as she tantalized him.  Sandra can no longer restrain herself. 
Bringing her lips to the engorged head of Jared’s dick, Sandra tongue traced the definitions of his wondrous cock.  Opening her mouth slowly she let his expectations heighten.  Her tongue led him forward, pulling him in.  He slid inside her wet hot mouth .  Her lips closing to embrace him, his groaning grew louder.
Pulling and pushing him in and out with her mouth, using her hand to stroke his full hard on, Jared softly stroked her hair.  She felt him searching for release.  Though neither of them was wanting the pleasurable experience to end. 
With her mouth closing around him, opening her throat, she moved.  Surprising him as she went down, taking ever inch of him deep into her mouth.  With a pulsating suck her tongue was stroking him as his hips begin to move and press forward in a steady rhythm.  Her hand, cupping his balls, feels the pressure burst forward.  Her own wiggling and Jared’s excitement has brought her to the brink of explosion.
She feels the throbbing of his dick releasing his hot sweet cum into her mouth.  Her pussy twitches with a pulsating orgasm as her clit throbs with heated release.  She moans as she swallows his juices spewing forth into her mouth. 
Sweet and creamy, tasting every bit of him as his fingers clenched her hair.  With a final quiver running through him, he relaxes.  Rolling her tongue over the head of Jared’s cock one more time, he shakes with the sensation. Groaning loudly, he closes his eyes.  Amazed at the experience they’ve shared.
Sandra sits up, leaning back into the seat.  Licking her lips, she marvels at the lingering taste in her mouth.  Jared looks over at her.
“Sandra?”
“Yes?”
“That was awesome!!  Thank you!!”
“You are welcome!!”
Keeping her eyes closed, Sandra felt a jolt as Jared moved his seat back into its place . . .
Jolting into awareness, Sandra looked up dazed.  In front of her was her neighbor.  “I’m so sorry!  I was not watching what I was doing!”  She moved to pull her cart back.  Day dreaming, Sandra.  You are always day dreaming!!  “I’ll move out of your way.  Here . . .”  She made room for him to come into the aisle.
“Aren’t you . . . ?  I’m sure I know you from some where!”
“Possibly.  Again, I’m sorry.”  Sandra moved past him.  No longer feeling a need to get what was on her list.  She’d pick something up through a drive thru window. 
Before her neighbor could say another word, Sandra turned the corner.  Leaving her half-empty cart, she grabbed her purse and rushed for the exit door.
She fumbled for her keys, unlocked her car door.  Climbing in, she threw the car into reverse and backed out.  As she looked into her review mirror, she saw him standing at the doorway.  Intense curiosity burning in his eyes, leapt out at her. She put the car in drive and made a hasty turn.  Close call, girly.  That man is going to come in on your day dreams one of these days and really wonder what kind of freak you really are!!  She took a deep breath.  Or maybe, she quipped back to herself, he’ll be day dreaming the same thing too!!