After church, Tom and Amanda went to the Thriftway to stock up for the week. It was a light load: since Amanda was going to be gone from Monday to Fri...day, it lacked the mountain of hot dogs, chips and candy that kept her placated. They went to the check out, and she helped her father load the conveyor eagerly. Sacking that day was Ashley Harms, her hair pulled back in a ponytail and wearing a tan blouse and jeans under her Thriftway smock. Tom only gave her a passing glance, but her eyes. At 5ft 11tall, a not huge but manageably pert 40c bust, and a trim if just a tad overweight waist, combined with a bubble butt that just begged to be spanked, (which by the way she now has come to enjoy) all perched on top of long and shapely legs. The husband that she dotes on, is Ted, an insurance assessor, no hi-flyer but solid dependable, and well respected, 5ft.8, thin but powerful, a very unremarkable chap who wouldn’t stand out in any crowd, in fact he goes to great lengths not too! His. At one point I handed her a vibrator which she pushed deep into my pussy. I was so close. Her bodied was thrashing around under me when I found the ring for the beads. I pulled with one long quick pull as she howled as a massive orgasm exposed in her body. I watched as her body jerked. I rose up as she fucked her tongue in and out of me until I felt my own orgasm. The last thing I remembered was the eruption from my pussy coating her unsuspecting face. Then I collapsed. When I came too I was. I did. The guy who I almost bumped into on my way into the theater, came in and started to suck me. He gave good head, but it wasn’t what I needed to get off right then, so we parted company again. I tried to attract some more interest without any luck, so I returned to the theater.This time, there were two guys sitting at opposite ends of the back of the two rows of seats in the small area. One was the guy who had just been sucking me, the other was almost certainly a just-off-work tradesman.