dansemajik
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OOC: I went grocery shopping today, and was inspired. Feel free to join in, no rules. Danse
Character summary: Name: Lia Age: early 30's. 5'5, 110. Muscular without being obscene. Short sable hair, blue eyes, gold rimmed glasses. She wears them thinking it will take mens minds off her body while she is conducting business, she wants them to take her seriously. She is intelligent, with a love of adventure....
IC: I had a late meeting, and I had to stop to get some groceries. I was out of wine, and I needed some milk for my coffee in the morning. I always preferered to do my shopping late anyway, I didn't have to deal with the crowds, and the screaming kids. I had changed before I left work, out of my skirt and blazer and heels into a pair of khaki cargo pants and a U of A T-shirt and a pair of Nikes on my feet. I grabbed a cart and began rolling down the isle. I was pleased to hear the local Rock station playing over the intercom. I hated elevator music. Bad company began Honey Child.
I stopped to choose a good bottle of wine. I liked Asti, and Rieslings best. I had gotten the taste for wine from a past boyfriend. As I am looking over cheeses, I see some guys doing the night stocking stuff, and mopping the floor. I can see they are watching me. I smile to myself, knowing that even in the baggy clothes, I looked good. I walk past a prime blonde guy around 22. Muscle bound, and his jeans riding his slim hips, hugging his thighs and crotch, oulining what he had to offer. I walked past and he whistled at me.
I just kept on, got my milk, and picked up a steak for dinner tomorrow night. I walked to the vegetable section. There were a few other people there. Two of them are working, and two more were shopping. I walk over to the salad stuff and start putting lettuce and tomatoes in my cart. I picked up a cucumber and held it in my hand. fingers caressing it. IT was firm, and hard, and I flashed on this blonde guy coming around the corner. I licked my lips. His eyes are glued to the cucumber held lovingly in my hands. I see his eyes mist over and a twitching in his crotch. Oh, fuck, am I wet.....
Character summary: Name: Lia Age: early 30's. 5'5, 110. Muscular without being obscene. Short sable hair, blue eyes, gold rimmed glasses. She wears them thinking it will take mens minds off her body while she is conducting business, she wants them to take her seriously. She is intelligent, with a love of adventure....
IC: I had a late meeting, and I had to stop to get some groceries. I was out of wine, and I needed some milk for my coffee in the morning. I always preferered to do my shopping late anyway, I didn't have to deal with the crowds, and the screaming kids. I had changed before I left work, out of my skirt and blazer and heels into a pair of khaki cargo pants and a U of A T-shirt and a pair of Nikes on my feet. I grabbed a cart and began rolling down the isle. I was pleased to hear the local Rock station playing over the intercom. I hated elevator music. Bad company began Honey Child.
I stopped to choose a good bottle of wine. I liked Asti, and Rieslings best. I had gotten the taste for wine from a past boyfriend. As I am looking over cheeses, I see some guys doing the night stocking stuff, and mopping the floor. I can see they are watching me. I smile to myself, knowing that even in the baggy clothes, I looked good. I walk past a prime blonde guy around 22. Muscle bound, and his jeans riding his slim hips, hugging his thighs and crotch, oulining what he had to offer. I walked past and he whistled at me.
I just kept on, got my milk, and picked up a steak for dinner tomorrow night. I walked to the vegetable section. There were a few other people there. Two of them are working, and two more were shopping. I walk over to the salad stuff and start putting lettuce and tomatoes in my cart. I picked up a cucumber and held it in my hand. fingers caressing it. IT was firm, and hard, and I flashed on this blonde guy coming around the corner. I licked my lips. His eyes are glued to the cucumber held lovingly in my hands. I see his eyes mist over and a twitching in his crotch. Oh, fuck, am I wet.....