Grocery Store

John's house was in a wealthy neighborhood that bordered an upper middle class neighborhood. There was a large organic grocery store that straddled the two neighborhoods. John decided he needed some groceries and sundries, so he went in to check it out.

As John entered, he snapped his fingers, and time froze. He checked out the store, seeing what fun he could have while shopping. There were a few intriguing targets:

The typical suburban woman in the produce department. A divorced MILF:

Maybe help her find some nice cucumbers, carrots, or zucchini.

A pretty blonde in the dairy department looking at a list. She stood in front of the display of butters and margarine.

Excellent lubes.

There was a pretty lady checking out the body washes and sprays:

Maybe the sprays or washes have some interesting side effects.

Finally, there was a pharmacist who looked to be advising a woman on her choice of birth control.

There are other ways to have sex that don't involve the risk of pregnancy. Maybe some private consultation could be in store?

John mused about what to do and possibly whom to do. There were lots of options, and he paced around to see what other interesting ideas he could come up with or maybe find some shoppers or employees he had missed.