She smiled as she remembered the man who couldn’t take his eyes off of her and ran his cart into the side of a parked car. She also liked the dirty ...ooks she got from the other women as their husbands and boyfriends stared at her. She did her usual, slowly walking the aisles and stopping in the aisles where men and boys were shopping and bending over to take things off the bottom shelf. Her short skirt would ride up and if the males were lucky they got to see her thong. Her low cut blouse would. Not knowing that John was watching, I took George’s cock into my hot wet mouth, taking it so deep that my nose and lips were nestled in his kinky blond pubic hair and the head of his cock was bumping the back of my throat. Then I slowly slid back up, stopping with my lips tight around the head as I flicked my tongue in his pee hole. Slipping my lips down and closing them around the base of the head, I sucked gently on it before repeating the process.George as usually started to get very vocal. Apparently, she's having an orgasm. Spellbound, I stare at the spectacle in front of me. I've never seen anything like it -- a completely strange woman masturbates in front of me! Then she is finished. I smile encouragingly at her, try to catch her eye but in vain. Suddenly she expels a sob. She lets her dress fall and runs past me while she frantically grabs her panties through her skirt and tries to pull them up. Then she disappears round the corner of the barn. I hear her running steps. Lenore was wearing her ring tonight, there should be no mistake. Though it might act as a deterrent in her decoy role for other women, she figured it would be best to avert jealousy right off the bat. I can't believe I've agreed to try to get women to notice these men, either. What in the hell would Denise say if she heard me agree to this?Cabrero pointed to the ring right away. "Cool," he said, and that was all."Four, please," Lenore said, and they were escorted to a table. All around them,.