She goes to the grocery store

Leigh was planning on running errands this afternoon. She can still do that...and maybe leave the plug in...

Suddenly excited, she jumps up from her bed. She slips on some panties, finds her jeans, and grabs a camisole. She picks up her purse, steps into a pair of flats, and heads out the door.

The drive alone is more than Leigh expected. As she zooms along, the plug reverberates just a little with each bumpy section of road and each passing semi. Every vibration is magnified in the plug and Leigh feels a little rush. By the time she reaches the grocery store, she's very wet. And then she starts to walk.

Each step is a horrible tease. The plug shifts in her ass, plunging a little in and out and tilting a little from side to side. It's all she can do not to shudder while she walks. By the time Leigh enters the double doors her panties are soaked through.

She's tempted to turn around--but no, she's already here, and she really needs groceries. She struggles to focus as she walks, constantly reminding herself to close her mouth and walk straight. She picks up a few things here and there--just as often just to seem like a normal shopper as because she actually wants the item. She kneels in front of some cans on the bottom shelf to look them over.

Leigh glances down and realizes she has an opportunity to check something. Facing the shelf, and with her body hunched in on itself, most people wouldn't be able to see what she's doing with her hands. She glances around for a moment, making sure there's no one immediately nearby. She quickly unzips her jeans and sneaks a hand in. She touches her panties over her slit, then pulls it away. A little string of wet comes away with it. She puts her finger up to her face--very wet where it touched her panties. She zips up and stands. She has never been this wet. Her thighs are even starting to feel slick.

As Leigh keeps walking, the pressure in her ass and the wetness of her crotch begin to feel overwhelming. After having to reach out a hand to steady herself against a shelf, Leigh decides it's time to leave. She makes her way, slowly and unsteadily, to the checkout, and tries to smile at the clerk while getting rung up in silence. She mumbles a thank you when handed her bags and hurries away.

As Leigh exits the store she realizes she desperately needs to masturbate.