Saturday morning, the weekend has started. Finally. It has been a busy week for me with a lot of appointment. All week I felt horny on my work and had to escape my desk to go to the bathroom. But today. It's Saturday. And I'm having these days all for myself. I wanted to get myself some groceries and maybe a new set of sexy lingerie. I'm a fine looking woman and 30 years old. I got a good looking body wich got the men always lurking at me. My hair is wavy brown, just as my eyes and with my double d boobies I can get into any club I want. My pussy bald, fresh and ready to be licked!

Excited for the day, I get out of bed and stand in front of my wardrobe. I Not to classy and not too casual. I grab a nice sweater with open shoulders and a tight fake-leather skirt. I had to wear a bra all week so no bra for me! Maybe I should leave the panties aswell..

I went downstairs and after making myself a coffee, I could already feel my pussy getting slightly wet. I did my make-up and my hair en put on some comfy shoes. No heels, no flip-flops just casual sneakers.

The stores are close by and I can just walk. While I'm walking I feel my pussy getting wetter. My boobs react to that and get tight and my nipples get perky. You can probably see them though my sweater.

Hesitating between the lingeriestore and the groceries, I pick the lingeriestore. When I step into the store, I somehow always smell horniness. Or maybe it's just my pussy. A nerdy guy is standing behind the desk, probably busy with some orders. As I wander through the store looking for the right lingerie I notice de guy looking at me. When I look his way he quickly continues typing on the computer.

Unsatisfied and disappointed I leave the store. I couldn't find the lace bra with matching panties I wanted so bad. The guy was being so "busy" -with looking at my tits and ass- so I didn't bother to ask him.

As I walk to the next store I see a man with a phone in his hand and trying to get his keys from his jacket. I think it's amusing and try watching him from a distance. He's good-looking... And I'm starting to fantasize. Grabbing his hair while I am on top of him. Getting his dick in my pussy as deep as he can get.

Suddenly I wake up from my daydream and the guy looks at me. I feel the juice slowly dripping from my pussy against my thighs.

The man asked me a question and I didn't even notice. He was wondering if I knew a nice place like a lake or Forrest to clear his head. He told me he saw me dreaming and was wondering if he could go there as well. Nice pickup line.

I tell him I was dreaming of the silence of the woods close to the stores. Out of blue I spot clearly a boner in his pants and pretend to be grossed out by it.

"You don't like it? I can tell you like it" and he points at my nipples Wich a hard and showing trough my sweater.

I get closer to the man and whisper: "Alright, I'll show where I was with my mind. But, first you need to tell your name..."