I kept walking to the supermarket a few shops down. I headed in the door and was just getting a basket when I felt a stab of hate flare behind me then...a stern voice said, "Oi, animal!"I turned to look, a middle aged overweight man in a security guard uniform was standing there looking straight at me. I gave him a questioning look not sure if he was talking to me and how to respond to that if he did. I could feel the anger boiling off him. I couldn't tell if it was directed at me, emotions not. ..This happens instantly in my mind, all at once and over and over again. My cock is rigid in seconds and straining against the waistband of my jockey shorts, begging to be released. I have one hand cupping my scrotum, feeling my balls tighten as I become more and more aroused.With my eyes closed, I imagine you in front of me, laid on your bed, lit by the moonlight, furiously fucking yourself to the random sounds of the storm, not being able to control your body. I pull my hard dick out and. He made faces at her while she laughed. She dipped a finger in his mouth and recorded him sucking on it.His hands were on her thighs, sliding up, to investigate what he had suspected since they left the house. He made it up her dress and up to her waist without feeling anything like underwear. He gave her a suspicious look. She bit her lip and gave him a naughty look. He touched the hem of her dress and lifted for visual confirmation.A cute pussy and a small patch of hair stared back at him.She. By the time we pulled into the driveway at home it was after my normal lunch time and in spite of the delicious snack I had already had, my stomach was grumbling. Ben drove all the way down the driveway and on a whim I decided to get out of the car completely naked. I hopped out and slowly strutted across the driveway and up to the back door of our house. I know it was risky; so much could have gone wrong and so many questions would then have to be answered, but the thrill was worth it, as was.