It was a balmy 33F outside. Got to the mall about 10 am. Was able to find Christmas gifts for my brother and sister yet still struggling to find something for my parents. Shopping for Christmas gifts for my parents is always a challenge as they have everything they need and when they find something they want they go get it.

Then it hit me, the bookstore was my next stop. Dad enjoys cooking and grilling while Mom is always reading those silly romance books. Who am I to talk, I enjoy them very much too. As I made my way to the romance novel section I noticed him for the first time. Standing about six feet, three inches tall, with biceps the size of watermelons, and legs like tree trunks, he was looking through history books.

At first guess, he must be around 27ish yet the short shorts he was wearing might have pegged him a bit younger. I found a couple of books to my liking and made my way to the register. Checked out and proceeded to the food court.

Stopped by Asian Panda for their spicy shrimp Pad Thai and a bottle of water. Grabbed my order and moved into the food court to devour my meal. About halfway through my meal, I happened to look up and notice the guy from the bookstore was in the process of eating a slice of sausage pizza. He was straight in my sight line to the mall and just a handful of tables away.

He looked like he was enjoying his slice of pizza and did not seem aware of his surroundings. Normally, I am not one for gawking at others eating. This guy had me transfixed; he was eating the slice of sausage pizza very seductively. Not sure if it was the way he bit down on the sausage, or his tongue as it licked the sauce off his lips, that got my juices going.

My panties were getting damp with every bite he took. After about five minutes of ogling him eating his sausage pizza, I noticed something that sent my pussy juices gushing. Unsure if the guy knew it or not, but he was definitely a shower and not a grower.

When I saw him in the bookstore, I knew the shorts were short, but now that he was sitting down the shorts rode a bit higher on his muscular thighs. As I continued to watch, my original assessment of him being a shower was corrected. The mushroom of his cock had freed itself from his shorts. The mushroom looked to be about the size of a silver dollar.

My mind was racing. If the head of his penis is that big, how big is the rest of it? I was transfixed and feared he would look up. My mind raced to wonder what it was that he was thinking of causing his sausage to grow and further escape his shorts.

The thought of his mushroom hitting my bud sent a wave of orgasmic shivers through my body. I attempted to take another bite of my Pad Thai, but my mind was too distracted as I did not realize I had dropped all but the noodles onto the table. That is when he looked my way. Oh, the embarrassment I displayed as my cheeks started to burn and my face turned red. He smiled and winked my way. My panties were soaked now.

As he went back to eating his sausage pizza, I noticed the mushroom of his penis was further down his thigh and two inches of his thick cock was now exposed. From my vantage point, I estimated that his cock had to be nine inches long and five to five and a half inches thick. “Jesus, my favorite vibrator is not even that big,” I thought.

I could not take it anymore. I got up from my table and ran quickly to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, I entered the stall and tore my panties off. They were easily removed since I was wearing a knee-high poodle skirt.

A naughty thought entered my mind, and I quickly exited the bathroom and returned to the table where my food still was. Thankfully, the guy was still eating his sausage pizza, although he was nearly done with it. His penis had escaped another inch from his shorts while I was gone. He noticed that I had returned, and the smile I had on my face.

I lifted my skirt, putting my labia on full display. I took my index and middle fingers and gave my labia a couple of quick, hard strokes. Damn, I gushed all over the floor. He smiled and adjusted in his seat. In doing so, nearly half of his cock had escaped his shorts.

As I leaned back in my chair, my gaze was locked in on his cock. He saw my pussy was glistening with my juices. Slowly he put down his slice of pizza as his right hand lowered below the table. He pulled on his mushroom, bringing another three inches of manhood out of his shorts.

We kept eye contact for a few seconds and then he smiled and nodded toward the bathrooms. With a devilish grin, I nodded in agreement. As we made our way toward the bathrooms, I felt as if I left a trail of pussy juice.