She is cruising for a guy...

Sarah looked into his eyes and her mind went blank. The tension became pleasant. Then, slowly she broke into a smile. “Yes Sir! You think i would have dressed like this, if i wasn´t cruising for men.” She pushed up her bra as she spoke in a high and slightly monotonous voice.

She corrected her skirt downwardly and seductively mooved her hips at that. Then she followed“ I am cruising for man and I found you!”

His 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, slightly pinching her left boob with his finger. Sarah nodded and kept smiling at him, beeing soft in the head a little bit.

She tilted her head to the side and brushed a strand of her beautiful blond curls from her face: 'Oh, have you noticed? Yes, I was lucky—fat in all the right places, right?" she said with that high monotonous voice. "I hope it doesn't look too indecent. You see, it's my daughter's top, and it´s a little bit too small for my bust.." she chatted without thinking.

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