He Puts It On

Whatever. It was a nice looking watch, so he just put it on anyway.

Messing with the band to tighten it, Alex accidentally nudges one of the small dials on the side of the watch. The minute hand suddenly stops and lands on the N at the top.

Deciding that the watch was a problem best dealt with later, Alex reignited his search once more.

After finally finding a tub of mint chocolate chip, Alex put it in his basket of snacks and started walking over to the checkout. He left the ice cream section and walked through the aisles before he came to an abrupt stop.

In the middle of the aisle, a young woman was bent over, looking into her shopping cart, and taking up most of the aisle.

Like any hormonal 18-year-old boy, the sight in front of him caused his brain to short circuit.

A pink sports bra that held her moderate breasts. Matching pink leggings that were molded against her bubbly ass. Light brown hair pulled back in a ponytail. Olive skin and a small waist that only accentuated her curves even more.

Alex had to make sure he wasn't drooling.

Composing himself to the best of his abilities and adjusting his shorts to hide his erection, Alex made the genius decision to attempt to slide past behind the woman.

He walked over to the woman and stepped sideways behind her.

Unfortunately, he had misjudged the gap while his brain was still fried by the sight in front of him.

He froze like a deer in headlights as his rock hard dick was pushing against her soft ass.

The woman turned her head and looked behind her with a furious expression on her face-

That softened into an eye roll and a huff.

"I thought you were some random pervert! Why didn't you say anything? I almost punched you!"

...

What?

The look of confusion on Alex's face made the girl giggle.

"Do we, uh, know each other?" Alex asked smartly.

The girl rolled her eyes once again with a cute smile on her face, "Obviously, not. I've never seen you before, dummy."

Another little giggle came from the girl as Alex's face grew even more confused.

Why wasn't she freaking out!?! Was she just a slu-more promiscuous woman?

"Then why are you okay with me doing, uhm, this? Do you let other people do it?"

"Because it's just natural for you to do it, duh! Obviously, I don't let anyone else touch me like this! You're so silly."

A cute, hot, fit girl just told him she didn't care that he was pressing his dick against her ass. In public. When they've never met before.

What the fuck.

"So, you don't care if I do this?"

He brought his hands to her ass and squeezed. Her soft cheeks filled his palms until he felt the tight muscle underneath.

"I already said so!"

Alex wasn't an inexperienced virgin, and he had never been able to be easily flustered. But that composure was being put to the test at the moment.

"So, um, I'm Alex. What's your name?"

"I'm Emily. Nice to meet you, Alex!"

"Yeah, uh, nice to meet you too."

"So, are you just going to stand there, or..."

Realizing that they were in the middle of the store and that he had to get home soon, Alex finally stepped away from Emily.

"Yeah, sorry. I have to go anyway."

"Hey, let me get your number, and we can meet up later!"

After exchanging numbers, Alex went to the checkout as quickly as possible. He thought about what the hell just happened, still a little star struck at the series of events that took place in a grocery store of all places.

Why did that girl not care that he was practically molesting her?!?

Looking at his wrist, Alex considered the watch the old lady had given him. Could it be the watch? It was easy to piece together that a strange watch with even stranger symbols, given to him by a random old lady, may have been magical. Further testing was required to make sure he wasn't just insane.

But not right now.

Stepping up to the cashier, Alex paid for all the snacks and rushed them over to his car. It was just in time, too, as he got a text from his sister right as he started his car.

Telling him to "get his ass over here right now."

Oh shit.