Mona walked into the grocer at an energetic pace. She was in a good mood even though it was freezing outside. Her last meeting went extremely well; her client was very impressed with her draft of his company’s annual report.
She had a few things to pick up before heading to her office and the shop she entered was convenient enough.
She noticed the bearded man almost immediately as she rounded the corner where the fresh produce was. Even though she was wearing woollen tights under her skirt and a jacket, that and her knee-length boots did little to thaw the cold air around her.
Steve looked mockingly at her as she squeezed her knees together and, looking straight at him said, “Brrrr, it’s cold.”
She smiled, having noticed his quick smile. He was attractive, casually dressed in jeans and runners, warm eyes and big hands.
“Don’t be such a wuss,” he chuckled. She liked him immediately and could see the feeling was mutual.
For a few moments, they discussed the cold, even the temperature inside the shop.
“This shop is notoriously cold, even in summer,” Steve remarked.
They both collected what they needed and while hitting it off in a comfortable manner, walked around the shop together.
He noticed her slender form but with her jacket is was difficult to gauge her breasts. She wore a ring, a single band with a stone; more in the fashion of an engagement ring. Her dark brown shoulder length bob bounced lightly as she moved her head, keeping eye contact while searching the shelves
If she was bothered by being involved and babbling away with a stranger, it did not show. Mona was confident in herself. She did well for herself and she enjoyed the easy banter with this attractive stranger. She realised one thing; she somehow needed it.
She also realised another thing; she would have to break it off soon. Nature was calling urgently.
As they walked into the next aisle, she leaned over and whispered to him.
“I need the loo…”
Steve had a sudden lightbulb moment and promptly parked his trolley. He grabbed her by the arm and said, “Come with me.”
Mona giggled. “I know where it is.”
Together they rushed out of the store. As they left through the doors she veered for the bathrooms but he steered her away.
“But…?” she asked.
“I know another place.”
Steve knew he was taking a chance, a lot of people in the mall knew him quite well. He led her a few shops down the semi-circular mall before steering her into a breezy alleyway.
Mona smiled as she saw where they were headed. She giggled as she pushed against the door of the obviously ladies’ bathroom and noticed Steve following her.
“Hey, you can’t come in here?”
He just smiled smugly and directed her to an empty stall. Mona giggled nervously as he entered the stall with her and closed the door behind them.
She needed to pee and here he was; he wasn’t leaving. She knew she was going to have to pee with a total stranger looking on. She looked at him and realised, she could not wait any longer.
She hitched her skirt and pulled both tights and panties down in one go. She said a silent prayer for lacy panties and a perfectly manicured pussy. He looked down casually as her knees bent.
As she sat down he told her, “hold it!”
He bent down and moved her tights and panties down to the top of her boots. Gently, he pushed her knees apart. Mona was flummoxed at his actions but held her bladder. Was he really going to watch her pee?
Steve reached between her spread legs and she grabbed his wrist in an attempt to stop him. But his fingers were already on her labia. Her attempt at stopping him became feeble and she just held his wrist between soft cold fingers.
She shuddered as he rubbed her pussy. He was gentle but insistent. The motion of his fingers circular but purposeful.
“Please, I need to pee?” she pleaded up into his eyes.
“Just a moment longer.”
Mona suddenly realised with a shock that she was wet and getting even more so at a rapid pace. She felt his finger rubbing over her clit and could feel her insides ready to explode. He looked at her, could see her urgency.
