You grab all the goods from the clerk and rush outside as fast as possible. You glance over your shoulder and notice the guard is nowhere near catching you, so with a wink at the clerk you pedal off back home.
The ride home is more uncomfortable than riding there, with the 'cuke' still buried in your tight pussy. It sloshes inside you with each pump of your long legs on the bike. You finally make it home and stop at the bottom of your driveway.
You climb off your bike, feeling a bit sore, but also soaking wet. You glance around and then reach between your legs and slide out the cucumber. You feel so empty without it filling you up.
Smiling, you put the second cucumber in your shopping bag and walk back into the house. You don't notice Mr. Wood watching from his garage.
You park your bike by the garage and walk back inside your house. You dump all the shopping on the counter and then go bounding up the stairs. In the pink paradise of your bedroom you dig through your clothes for your very smallest bikini. Tight triangles of white fabric and blue flowers do a poor job of covering your large breasts. The bottom leaves nothing to the imagination and shows off your toned butt.
You return to the kitchen and gather your things. You leave the second cucumber on the bench and slice up the first to use. You walk out to your pool and sit down on a lounge chair. You slowly open the sunscreen and start rubbing it into your arms.
Suddenly, there is a flicker in the corner of your eye like the flash of a camera. Looking over to your neighbor's house you think you can see someone watching you and holding a camera. |