...Of course she is crusing for men

Sarah looked into his eyes and her mind went blank. The tension became pleasant. Then, slowly she broke into a smile. “Yes Sir, I am cruising for men.” She said in a high slightly monotonous voice. “And I found you.” The smile turned wicked.

John released her chin. “What do you say we pick up some beer and head on over to your house?” He took the shopping cart from her, tossing the melon back into the bin. “We’ll get us some beer and you can show me those melons,” he pointed at her chest. Sarah nodded and kept smiling at him.

She tilted her head to the side and brushed a strand from her face: 'Oh, have you noticed? Yes, I was lucky—fat in all the right places, right? I hope it doesn't look too indecent. You see, it's my daughter's top,' she chatted without thinking.

“What kind of beer to do like, sarah?” he asked her.

“I don't like it,” she answered ""It tastes bitter and unhealthy"

John wrinkled up his nose at her. “From now on, sweetheart, you love Budweiser.” John thought for a while "in fact, that's the only thing in your fridge" He pushed the cart up to a display and picked up a case of the beer, placing it into the cart. He stacked another two on top of it. “That should hold us for today,” he told her as they headed toward the check out. When they got there, he stacked the beer on the conveyor. “Pay the man, babe.” he told her. She reached into her purse and took out her debit card. He watched as she punched in her pin number, committing it to memory. “I’ll hold that for you,” he said as he took the card from her and stuffed it into his pocket.

As she pushed the cart in the parking lot, John took the time to look her over. Not bad, he thought to himself. Looks to be about thirty something. Her body is quite slim and slender. Nice round ass and her tits look insanely hot and juicy. He imagined what she would look like in stockings. “Guess we’ll just have to find out,” he chuckled to himself as they stopped behind the car. “Nice,” he told her.

She opened the back and she stacked the cases of beer inside. John got in the car. "You have a good body. Do you exercise often?"

She smiled up at him. "Not really, Just yoga on the weekends and a healthy lifestyle. That's why I don't drink and smoke. Although I like beer" ."Hmm that's good. Oh yeah" John smiled at another great idea.

„You wanna have fun and do something crazy” he told her. “Fun sounds good, but I have to work again tomorrow, relatively early, you know, so... not too much.” She replied. He became more serious. 'You want to have fun and do something crazy,' he repeated, holding her face with both hands."

“So... so I... want to do something crazy, but not too crazy. My daughter is coming tomorrow, and I...”

He stopped her: “You wanna have fun and do something crazy”.