Skin Protection

Meredith slapped her forehead wit her hand, put her other hand on her hip, and shook her head. "How stupid am I! I become a nudist and forget the most important thing! Protecting my skin from the sun. If I'm going to be strolling down the sidewalk in my birthday suit, I'm going to do it while protected." She strolled out of her room and into the upstairs bathroom down the hall, then flung open the cabinet on the wall over the toilet. Her hand grabbed various plastic bottles as her eyes scanned about for the sunscreen label. "Goddamnit!," she shouted, "Jamie! You used up all the damn sunscreen! Ah, I guess I'll have to buy some..."

She exited the bathroom, undid her hair, and moved back into her bedroom to grab a pair of oversized sunglasses, a pair of fancy sandals, her grandmother's gold necklace, and a big, floppy, straw sun hat. Everyone but some of the help had left the house while she pack her clothes, so her walk downstairs and out the door went unnoticed. Outside however, Mr. Richards next-door looked up from watering his bushes to see the curvaceous Mrs. Grant leave the house almost entirely naked and get into her convertible. Mereidth entered her car and slowly pulled out of the driveway then drove out of the cul-de-sac with a stunned Richards following her all the way with his head and not noticing he was now watering the dog. To prevent further exposure to the sun, she pressed a button on the dashboard and up came the top over her head.

The nearest store was in the more modest side of town where things were cheaper and not as flashy, but time was of the essence and it would do. Pulling into the parking lot, Mereidth saw that it was nearly full of cars with very few spots open. She found a decent spot and got out of her car and walked toward the building only to shock customers exiting the store, who gasped and hid her from the eyes of thier children. She failed to notice thier astonishment and continued inside, her breasts and butt bouncing along to her posh stride. The cool air hit her and she gave a "Ooooo," with her joyous shiver and stiffening nipples that she could help but play with for a second. Back to business, she strode down the eisles toward the pharmacudical section that has everyday products one needs to keep thier body fine and healthy.

The sunscreen shelf lied in front of the pharmacist's desk where a male pharmacist couldn't believe what he was seeing, while on of his female colleagues stared angrily at Mereidth. The other girl was enjoying the lovely show the stacked Mrs. Grant was putting on while looking for a good brand of sunscreen. "Oh! This one looks good. 'Preserving oils that protect against the ravages of age and give one a glowing sheen.' Hmmmm. I'll take it!" She quickly grabbed the bottle and swiftly made her way to the registers, with the two pharamcists trying their best to keep her in sight until the irate one smacked them on the back of thier heads.

The lines had two or three people waiting in each, but a lanky young man had just opened up his lane and looked up to see a smiling Mrs. Grant walking up to him. She removed her sunglasses and place them on the rim of her hat, "Hello there! This is all I will be buying today," she said to the 18 year old kid who just continued to gawk at her gigantic breasts.

It took him a moment but he came up and manage to stutter out, "I uh. T-t-that will will b-be $8.67 m-m-ma'am..." Mereidth smiled, looked down to her waist and frowned before responding to the nervous cashier.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm such a dits and left my purse at home...," she answered in a downcast tone the flickered up again, "...is there someway else I can pay for it?" Her hand graced his chest and slowly moved downward to his groin where she gave his decent bulge a good squeeze and gentle pull upward. He looked nervously into her fluttering eyes, down to her mouth as her teeth bit her lower lip, then began to nod. A giggle came from her throat as she moved around the station to him, then crouched down to be at eye level with his zipper.

No one else was saw her undo his pants and see his average sized cock and balls be freed of the confines of his trousers. Meredith stater hungrily at his erect member and swiftly threw her face at the base, pressing it upward against the cashier's torso and looking up at his face as she began sucking his nut. His eyes rolled as he looked upward, feeling a pleasure he had never felt before as this strange naked woman's tounge circle the skin of his sack. It came out of her mouth with a "pop" and she moved on to stroking his shaft and moaning as she rubbed her pussy. The next step was grasping his hips and putting the tip of his head into her mouth, lathering it in saliva and slowly pulling it further into her warm mouth. He suddered with pleasure and tapped his foot like a rabbit as she engorged his entire shaft, sometimes deepthroating it for a few seconds and gagged on his dick before pulling it out to gasp for air.

This woman was giving this poor virgin, pimple faced kid the BJ of a lifetime right in the middle of a crowded store where most shoppers were oblivious to her naked ass walking about and all to the act happening behind his station. Another minute or two of dick sucking went by before he was nearing climax and some people noticed he was open to check them out. Mereidth pulled him out once more after feeling his cock pulsate and started jacking him off to her open and hungry maw. An elderly woman placed her stuff on the belt and said, "Excuse me young man? I'm ready to check out," to the boy who looking away from her. And then he finally reach his limit and began spurting out small streams of cum into Meredith's mouth who guzzled it down with out hesitation. Some landed above her lips and on her chin so she wiped it up with her tounge and have one last suck to the cashier's head, attempting to get all the cum she could, then let him go with another "pop".

The cashier moaned loudly, attracting the attention of many employees and shoppers who got to see Mrs. Grant rise from behind his station. They were stunned by the sight of the beautiful nude woman but even more when it appeared she gave his dick another loving touch her her and before leaving with her bottle of sunscreen in hand. Most eyes preferred to follow the nice swaying ass of Mrs. Grant, but the old woman's were angrily affixed to the cashier's dumb, grinning face looking into space with a sense of goofy love.

Mrs. Grant waked toward the exit, licking her fingers with a wide smile and looking over the bottle in her hand. She stopped and place her hat, sunglasses, and necklace on top of a shelf next to her then poured some of the oily sunscreen into her hands. First she rubbed her arms, then next was her bountiful chest which got much attention, her torso, neck, and face. Afterward, she slipped out of her sandals and worked her way up from her feet to thighs and pelvis. "Oh shit!," she realized, "How in the hell am I going to get my back?!"