Ran into my neighbor at the grocery store today. He smiled politely and asked if I needed help reaching something on the top shelf. I gave my usual 'oh no, I'm perfectly capable' Oba-san smile while my mind instantly flooded with the filthiest images of him pinning me against those shelves, hiking up my sundress, and fucking my cunt right there in the canned goods aisle. The way my pussy clenched when his hand brushed mine handing me the tomatoes... this respectable facade is a prison. I spent the whole afternoon aching, wondering what it would feel like to have him call me a desperate slut while he fills my ass with his cum.
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