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Chapter 8 by wicker wicker

Do you have fun with Misty or just leave?

More with Erica

You decide to leave Taylor and Misty to their new infatuations with each other's certain body parts and fetishes. You leave their apartment and head back to yours. You see Ms. Owens rushing to her apartment, hands over her crotch. "Damn," you think, "She went a long time without realizing she was flashing everyone."

She is red from both embarrassment and physical exertion. She looks at you and looks like she was going to say something, but instead fumbles to pick up her shorts and panties then go to unlock her door.

Having strangers see your bare ass really turned you on. Thinking about strangers seeing your bare ass is making you very horny.

She lets herself in and slams the door right after you send that thought.

You walk towards your place and see Erica coming out of hers with some reusable grocery bags. She sees you and blushes. "Um, again, I'm sorry about earlier," she says, glancing at you then looking down at the floor.

"Don't worry about it," you say, "We all handle stress differently. Going grocery shopping?"

"Yep, need anything?"

You want Dylan to come along.

"In fact, why don't you join me?" Erica asks.

"Sure, I'll drive," you say.

"You don't have to."

"I insist."

A minute later, you are both in your car driving to the grocery store. You focus on Erica. When Dylan changes the radio station, you will start playing with your tits and not realize it until Dylan points it out.

You reach down and change the radio. You glance at Erica and see her hands go up to her boobs. She starts massaging them.

You find Dylan's voice very sexy. Listening to it turns you on.

"So, any special dinners planned?" You ask.

"Um, not really," she says. "Just some salads with chicken or shrimp this week for dinner."

You glance over at her. "Um, are your breasts OK?"

Erica looks down. "Oh my god!" She hold her hands in front of her. "What the hell is wrong with me today?!"

You find Dylan very sexy. Being near him arouses you.

"You must be under a lot of stress," you say.

Erica takes a deep breath. At a stop light you look over and put a hand on her knee. "It's OK. I still think you're great."

She smiles at you and blushes. Her chest starts heaving a bit. She licks her lips and bats her eyelashes.

You pull into the grocery store without another word.

You both grab carts, and you head into the store and into the produce section. You need cucumbers.

You follow Erica over to the cucumbers. She picks one up. They make you think of Dylan's penis.

Erica drops the cucumber, and it bounces off the others and rolls to the floor. "God, I don't know what's wrong with me today!" she says. She looks at you and blushes again. She is becoming totally flustered.

"That's OK," you say, picking up the cucumber.

You need ribbed condoms and a bottle of whipped cream in addition to your list.

You two shop, and Erica keeps stealing glances at you, and she keeps blushing. When you find the cans of whipped cream in the dairy section, you go to work again. You would love to cover Dylan's crotch in whipped cream and lick it off his balls and cock.

Erica gasps, and shiver goes through her body. She look at you then at your crotch then back up your face. She looks like she is about to explode with pent up sexual energy, but she composes herself and puts the can in her cart. When you two reach the pharmacy area where they keep the condoms, she looks embarrassed when she grabs a box. You would love to be fucked by Dylan while he wears these.

"Oh my god!" Erica whispers loudly.

"What is it now?" you ask.

"Um, I... well, um... I uh..." she stammers. She holds her lower lip in her teeth.

"Are you OK?" you ask.

"Let's just go check out," She says. "You finished?"

"Yep."

You two pay for your items and head to your car.

Back in the car, you head back to the apartment. Erica is totally flustered, and her chest is heaving even more. She reaches over and cranks up the air conditioning. You arrive back home and you both take your groceries out of the car.

"Wanna have dinner tonight?" You ask.

"How about... you just fuck me right now!" says Erica. Losing all control, she drops her bags and lunges at you. She grabs your head and plants a luscious french kiss on you. After a while, she pulls back, and you are both out of breath.

"I don't know why... but... I just want to... fuck you so badly!" she says.

Take her up on her offer?

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