There Can Be Only One (Part 21) - Sex Stories

There Can Be Only One (Part 21)

... they got home, something that she was not too adverse about.

While parking, she proposed they do a full shopping since it was so quiet, and was even more surprised when Ross did not object, usually he refused to have anything to do with shopping. She weaved the trolley up and down the aisles avoiding the stacks with Ross either a short distance in front or behind her.

It became clear very early on why Ross had not objected to accompany her on a full shop. He wanted his mum to reach up and bend over at the waist when ***********ing items to put in the cart. She knew that her tight skirt would rise as she stretched, and at the very least her stocking tops would be visible.

Her objections to his requests were totally ignored. She started to do as he had insisted, showing lots of stocking whilst he took a few snaps, him and that damn camera of his, she wish she had never bought it.

After she had exposed her stocking tops a few times she actually began to get aroused and started to bend and reach even further, she silently wanted him to take pictures of the exhibitionist slut she was becoming. She could feel her pussy getting that familiar feeling that she was experiencing a lot of lately.

Then the orders became a little more demanding.

When picking from the lower shelves she was to squat with knees apart slightly so he could get glimpses of her pussy. When placing items in the cart she had to bend over the handle of the trolley and keep her legs straight, ...

... knowing that her dress would have risen to just below her arse cheeks.

She wanted to show Ross more, she wanted him to see her cunt and arse. The next few items she bent as far forward as she could and placed the items towards the front of the trolley.

It had the required effect, for when she stood back up she had to lower her skirt back into place. She was careful however that when she did expose herself to Ross’s camera she tried to ensure that no employee or customer could see exhibitionist display.

Things were to change. When walking down the Aisle she heard her next instruction,

“ Show that guy over there your cunt”. Ross pointed with a nod of his head to a youngish looking pimply stacker.

Her objections were brushed aside with one of Ross’s commanding looks.

She had no choice and with her heart beating she walked over to the crouched lad, reaching for an item from the top shelf directly above him.

Ross smiled from behind a pallet of stacked breakfast cereal, seeing the boy’s eyes follow his mother’s legs up, visibly gulping on seeing stocking tops and sussies, and again swallowing hard when his eyes met bare cunt. He turned beet red and quickly looking the other way as if he was going straight to hell if he was caught.

Alice Gorman looked at the item before reaching up and putting it back, the gormless boy taking another quick peak at the mature woman’s pussy as the item was re shelved.

Alice quickly pushed the cart away from the youngster and ...