Damn I hate my days off because it means I have to go and do some shopping down at the supermarket. I’m not much of a cook and I eat out as much as I can. But that still leaves me with a few things that I have to buy every week at the supermarket.

And that means that I have to risk my life in those damn aisles as little old grannies that can’t see beyond the end of their noses and ugly married women with a million scream kids try to run be down with their shopping trolleys.

At least yesterday wasn’t quite so bad. Maybe it was grannies’ day off or something but it was certainly quieter than usual.

I was about half way through the aisles when I passed a redhead babe. She looked at me and I looked at her and she didn’t try to look away at all. The bitch kept holding my gaze as if she was challenging me.

In the next aisle she did the same but this time there was a faint smile there too. Maybe there might be something brewing there and if there was I didn’t mind at all. She looked like she had a few years on her but her tits were big, her belly was flat and her ass was tight.

And that entire package was wrapped up in a short and very low-cut sundress that left very little to the imagination. Well if she wanted something extra from the supermarket I could be tempted to give it to her.

I lost sight of her after that and it wasn’t till I was back at my car and about to get in that I saw her again. She was standing beside the car next to mine and the bitch was giving me the eye again.

“Well?”

“Where?” was all she asked…

I gave her the address and got my car and drove home.

I had just finished putting the stuff I’d bought in the cupboards when there was a knock at the door and there she was.

I smiled and shook my head.

“Didn’t you think I would come?” she asked as she tilted her head to one side.

“Of course I knew you’d come” I snorted.

“Cocky bastard aren’t you?”