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It's the girl that catches your eye. She is a real cutie with curly brown hair, held back with an Alice band, big brown eyes and a snub nose. There are any number of similar little girls around, but what makes this one special is that she is sitting in the trolley, with her legs spread wide apart, displaying a pretty pussy to anyone who cares to look. You can't see who is with her at first but then a man appears. | It's the girl that catches your eye. She is a real cutie with curly brown hair, held back with an Alice band, big brown eyes and a snub nose. There are any number of similar little girls around, but what makes this one special is that she is sitting in the trolley, with her legs spread wide apart, displaying a pretty little pussy to anyone who cares to look. You can't see who is with her at first but then a man appears. | ||
He is old, probably granddad, you think, and when he notices you looking at the girl, he makes a rather ineffectual effort to cover her up, then turns and gives you a what-can-you-do look. You try to be nonchalant as if it is unimportant, but he has noticed the bulge in the front of your jeans. | He is quite old, with white hair and a short beard, probably granddad, you think, and when he notices you looking at the girl, he makes a rather ineffectual effort to cover her up, then turns and gives you a what-can-you-do look. You try to be nonchalant as if it is unimportant, but he has noticed the bulge in the front of your jeans. | ||
His trolley is full, so it's no surprise that he heads for the checkout. You grab a few random items, including a six-pack of beer and follow him. While he unloads his shopping onto the belt, you make faces at the little girl to make her laugh. When you stick your tongue out, she copies you and giggles as her little pink tongue pokes out between her lips. | His trolley is full, so it's no surprise that he heads for the checkout. You grab a few random items, including a six-pack of beer and follow him. While he unloads his shopping onto the belt, you make faces at the little girl to make her laugh. When you stick your tongue out, she copies you and giggles as her little pink tongue pokes out between her lips. | ||
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"Great granddaughter," he says. "Penny," same as her grandma, my daughter. He sticks out a hand. "Barry," he says. | "Great granddaughter," he says. "Penny," same as her grandma, my daughter. He sticks out a hand. "Barry," he says. | ||
"You must have married young," you say after introducing yourself. | His hand is dry and his grip firm. "You must have married young," you say after introducing yourself. | ||
""Hmm, yeah, you could say that," he says. He picks the shopping up and leaves you to carry Penny. You have to give her a bit of a hitch up, and somehow your hand ends up under her bare bottom which does nothing to help the growing problem in your jeans. His car is bigger than you expected. Quite old but immaculate. "My wife was in a wheelchair so we had to have a big car," he says as the tailgate springs up. | ""Hmm, yeah, you could say that," he says. He picks the shopping up and leaves you to carry Penny. You have to give her a bit of a hitch up, and somehow your hand ends up under her bare bottom which does nothing to help the growing problem in your jeans. His car is bigger than you expected. Quite old but immaculate. "My wife was in a wheelchair so we had to have a big car," he says as the tailgate springs up. | ||
Revision as of 08:08, 21 July 2021
It's the girl that catches your eye. She is a real cutie with curly brown hair, held back with an Alice band, big brown eyes and a snub nose. There are any number of similar little girls around, but what makes this one special is that she is sitting in the trolley, with her legs spread wide apart, displaying a pretty little pussy to anyone who cares to look. You can't see who is with her at first but then a man appears.
He is quite old, with white hair and a short beard, probably granddad, you think, and when he notices you looking at the girl, he makes a rather ineffectual effort to cover her up, then turns and gives you a what-can-you-do look. You try to be nonchalant as if it is unimportant, but he has noticed the bulge in the front of your jeans.
His trolley is full, so it's no surprise that he heads for the checkout. You grab a few random items, including a six-pack of beer and follow him. While he unloads his shopping onto the belt, you make faces at the little girl to make her laugh. When you stick your tongue out, she copies you and giggles as her little pink tongue pokes out between her lips.
You don't really expect to see them again, so it's a surprise to find them waiting outside. Trying to manage a three-year-old and two bags of shopping is proving to be a problem. "Can I help," you ask.
He smiles gratefully and hands you a bag. "My car is just over there," he says, and sets off, holding the toddler's hand, towards the underground car park. He has a problem when we get to the pay machines. He puts his bag down and starts hunting through pockets for the token. The girl promptly makes a break for freedom and you grab her. By the time he has sorted himself out, you have picked her up and she is perched on your hip.
"Thank you so much, I am out of practice at handling small children," he says.
"Your granddaughter," you ask.
"Great granddaughter," he says. "Penny," same as her grandma, my daughter. He sticks out a hand. "Barry," he says.
His hand is dry and his grip firm. "You must have married young," you say after introducing yourself.
""Hmm, yeah, you could say that," he says. He picks the shopping up and leaves you to carry Penny. You have to give her a bit of a hitch up, and somehow your hand ends up under her bare bottom which does nothing to help the growing problem in your jeans. His car is bigger than you expected. Quite old but immaculate. "My wife was in a wheelchair so we had to have a big car," he says as the tailgate springs up.
You are still holding Penny while he stows his bags in the back and then opens the back door for her to get into her seat. It doesn't seem to bother her that your middle finger seems to have found its way between the lips of her little baby pussy and she gives you a big smile as she climbs into her seat and the old man straps her in. "Thank you again," he says. "Can I offer you a lift anywhere?"