Cliché anyone? Produce it is!

Jessica giggles as you take her to the produce section. As in most supermarkets, your store has a produce section with a wide-open, farmers-market feel to it, and even though you’ve done nothing, you can tell your girl is feeling a bit exposed with so much skin on display. In addition, you note with some satisfaction that Jess’ nipples are hardening in the air conditioned supermarket. As her firm breasts push against the fabric, you stare rather openly at your girlfriend’s chest, watching the protrusions against the fabric grow the further into the store you go. She lets you stare, sometimes shifting the fabric to cover her nipples’ state.

“Be glad I love you,” she says, though you can tell from the husky quality of her voice that this game has gotten her blood going. You smiled and kiss her on the cheek.

“Always,” you say. She smiles as you run your hand down her barely covered ass.

“So what’s on the menu for tonight, handsome?” she asks. “Am I cooking you a good meal?” You smile and nod.

“That’s a good idea,” you tell her. She grins. “And let’s see.. your best dish is…”

“I seem to recall you enjoying dessert more than dinner most nights I cook, stud.” You smile at her and point to the lettuce.

“I expect multiple desserts tonight, Jess. And I get to pick them all…” Jess bites her lip and looks around. Seeing no one, she undoes another button on her top quickly and she turns and goes to the lettuce. Surprised, she comes back with some nice romaine lettuce and more than a view of her tanned chest, exposing even the tan line beneath her breasts. Your cock lurches forward as she grins at you.

“I can tease back, lover,” she says kissing your neck lightly. “Salad it is,” she says. Looking around again, she pulls her left lapel back, exposing her breast to you in public. You feel your tongue glide across your lips as you stare at her hard point and soft, firm tit. She quickly covers it up, and while you make it a point to stare at Jess’ breasts any time you can, you realize that you are getting a special treat with the added excitement of her public indecency. You both begin discussing salad ingredients a bit too fervently as an older couple walks by, and Jess does her best to keep from exposing herself to the gentleman, whose gazes at Jess’ tight shorts you take as affirmation of your lucky catch. As they pass, Jess begins giggling and you chuckle with her.

“He was really looking at my ass, wasn’t he?” You nod and take a peek at her tight derriere.

“Not that I can blame him. Of course, every part of you today is just screaming sex.”

“That’s only because you get whatever you want from me today. I mean, any other day do you think I’d be flashing my ass in public? Hell, I didn’t do that when I was young and stupid.”

You grin and kiss her deeply. Realizing you’re still in public you pull apart, stealing a glance down Jess’ shirt. Because you’re so close, you still can’t see her entire breast, but you do get tantalizingly close and think you can make out her areola. Again, she catches you peeking and pulls her shirt together in mock innocence.

“I can’t believe you’d stare,” she whispers. You laugh, and continue gathering ingredients for dinner.