I didn’t play loud country music, and I didn’t walk around nude, but nothing I did could make me like the people in designer clothes sipping white...coffee. It was just obscene.The management did declare the outside street cafe a quiet zone. They cautioned the clientele to keep the noise down. And that worked reasonably well, but it did nothing for the light pollution. Bear Creek after dark had always been lit by only a few street light and traffic lights. That is until the coffee saloon brought. "I thought the same thing about you." Something was wrong. She was looking down, not meeting his gaze. "Where did the rest of the guys go?" They left, after... Whatever. Stupid." Jake didn't understand. "I don't think we met officially. I'm Sam." She stepped forward, and reached out a hand.Jake almost laughed. "I mean, we met. You had my..." he stopped himself. He didn't want to be crass. But that was funny, too. She'd blown him. They were past the point of playing coy."I know. But I just. I reached out to take the paper wrapped package of meat and let my hand slide over his. He litterally shuddered."Thank you," I said softly.I bit my lower lip. "I'm sure your sausage tastes wonderful." Uhhh..." I can't wait to get it in my mouth."With that I hurred to the produce section, took the biggest cucumber I could find, went and grabbed a package of condums and rushed to the register. A middle aged woman checked me out. She smiled as she scanned and bagged my order."Girrrrrl, big. You go into a lingerie shop, I follow you in looking down as I do in case you turn around and spot me. You're picking up bras and lacy panties as you go, I see a few you pick up and can't wait to see you in them. I see a corset that i'd like to see you in too so I pick it off the rack, but wait for you to move on so I can pay for it quickly and follow you again. It's pale green over the cups and stomach with black lace over the top, black at the sides and back with a pale green ribbon at the.