I was happy to see her, and while it was a little awkward for the first few days, we resumed our relationship with eagerness. I discovered that she ha... an all over deep tan. No bikini lines anywhere! As the Brits would say, "Cheeky girl."It was shortly after a bout of love making, and we were lazing in each other's arms that she mentioned that her parents would like to meet me. So I agreed to a meal with them on a Friday evening.The meal went well, it was what followed after that didn't. I was. We were also short of milk. Mom asked me to run to the store and get some. I objected as I was kind of feeling funny in my shorts.But she insisted and pleaded as she was too tired. So, I went. The supermarket was about to close and no one except one staff was there. Two girls and an old man who was a cashier. As I was looking for milk, I thought some one was watching me from behind. I turned to see one of the girls who was taller than me and well built in right places smiling at me.I went ahead. Her hands went back to my rock hard shaft as one of my left hand worked between her legs from behind, my finger stroking between her wet lips in search of her inviting tunnel. My right hand found and zeroed in on her clit, sending tingles of lightning through her body with each stroke across the hard nub."Oh god. Fuck me....Please fuck me!" She begged in a whisper, grabbing my arms and pulling my hands from her pussy. I stood up and looked down at her, wondering what she had in mind. I didn't. "I did say daring,” she laughed. I gulped and we went out.The shopkeeper served me without any questions, but he kept glancing at Annie as she stood beside me, smiling and holding her coat together. I introduced her to him and she had to let go to shake his hand."Pleased to meet you,” she said, desperately hanging on with her free hand to stop the coat from gaping open.I heard her gasp as I pulled out my money — complete with her panties. The shopkeeper looked at me just for a second, but he.