”“I’ll go shopping with you, if you like, then I should do some work on my book. For some reason I’ve been a little distracted the past few da...s,” he smiled.“I’d like that.”Dan enjoyed the simple act of grocery shopping with Claudia. When he was married to Connie, they couldn’t go anywhere without her being recognized and hounded for a picture or autograph. Dan wasn’t jealous, he had his own writer’s fame. He just yearned to have a somewhat normal life.Dan pushed the shopping cart as Claudia. Once we got comfortable enough with each other to manage a kiss the music was hit and we were off to answer our cue. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her and neither could she. I wanted to taste her sweet pussy. I could almost smell her sex as we started to dance against each other under the lights. I couldn’t stand it any longer so I made my move and starting kissing her tits, making sure to bite one lightly to jump start her moaning. As I eased us both down to the platform my hands roamed her. “I thought I remembered you. You’re the one from Bama who needed to get away after...” Lauren shot her a look. “What can I get you two?” Jezebel said, suddenly changing the subject. They ordered shots.“What about wanting to get away?” Fancy said, turning to Lauren.“I never told you this?” Lauren said, tilting her head quizzically. Fancy shook her head no. After they got their shots, Lauren downed hers quickly.“Look, Fancy, I bet you’re wondering why I didn’t stay at home in Alabama or go ‘Roll. Hope you don't mind?All that by itself would make today special, but do you remember me saying I was afraid I'd be a slut? Well, the guy left me there, and when I came out he was talking to another guy. A German. (at least his motorcycle was) I went and sat down and about ten minutes later the German guy came over and just nodded his head to one side to indicate I should go with him. Well, little lamb me just followed and ended up back in the cubicle with a huge German cock demanding attention.