No matter where he might park his cart, it was in someone's way. No aisle seemed wide enough.It was hard to pay attention to the merchandise and the h...avy shopping cart traffic throughout the store. For a moment he lost concentration as he ventured through the intersection of two aisles. He never saw the oncoming cart; he might have had the right of way, maybe not. In a second he collided with another cart belonging to a woman coming from the canned vegetable aisle."Excuse me. I didn't see. ”“Thanks, Amenthia.” I replied, “I don’t know what I did to deserve all the help that you keep giving me, I can only hope to keep earning that help.”She smiled and hugged me softly before leaving, telling me she would see me when I woke up tomorrow. I watched her go, which was both sad and quite beautiful to watch as I sat, mesmerized by the sway of her amazing ass. Once she was gone, I tried to lay down and relax, but sleep would not come easy and it took an hour to ignore the pain enough to. "Not a pleasant memory!" Charles muttered as Connie looked at him with curiosity."Some parts are," replied Connie in a warm fashion. "We met that day and you saved me, and then we became friends." True again," nodded Charles, "and as you say, a lot has happened since then." We moved here," said Connie, "and set up house. We learned why this mess occurred and made certain it wouldn't happen again. We've worked hard making the world as normal as we can, and in the process we learned to love." You. I looked at him and he said sometimes it does this. I told him I did not understand and he told me that many times he does not cum completely and that he has to do it a second time. I told him I needed to pee and to wait a second and with out thinking pulled my one piece suit down and sat on the toilet. When done I got up and then realized we were both completely naked. I decided maybe it would help for him to see me while I stroke him. At that point he asked if could look at my pussy as he.