"Mmmmm, dont you just love peaches?" I ask as I take another deep sniff. "Dang, he is pretty cute" I say to myself and take a couple steps towards you.... I have been so horny all day and just hoping I could find a guy to fuck the shit out of me. Literally. "What do you think?" I ask as I stop just at the front of your cart. "Huh? Um....what?" you stumble over your words as you are taken out of the fantasy you were having of squeezing those peaches so hard that the juice and flesh squishes out. She leaned back again. I asked her to go on. This time she sucked into it so deep that I couldn’t help moaning with pleasure. The girl was a quick learner! In several moments she was working her tongue, sucking the dick, getting deep and then going all the way out. I was all sweat by that moment, I was breathing heavily. She was caressing better and better every minute, fondling me more and more skillfully. I was on the verge of bliss. She was driving me crazy when sucking my stem. Finally, I. We met once at a FB party and then when I needed help with a small business I had I hired her for weekend work. We got together now and then and eventually started dating. One thing led to another and we started meeting during lunch hours. She, it turned out, worked a block from where I worked. She would walk over for lunch at a nearby restaurant. We would spend an hour or so talking and a little flirting. Then one day when I had her working for a weekend we decided that perhaps we could make. .. this is hard to say... I want Lorrie to have the love of a good man. Raise a family. You know, those kind of things." Oh... yeah, I get that. But I guess she's only got slim pickins right now. Mr. Olson today was single. But he was what, 55?" Yeah. Just what I want for Lorrie! But no. I had someone else in my mind."My mind drew a blank. "Who?" Well... you, Michael." What?" I asked, taken aback. "I'm... twice her age!" Actually, I was about twice everybody's age, but that didn't seem to.