by
Tempest
There is nothing more refreshing on a hot summer day than eating a nice big bowl of fruit salad...you know the kind you get from the fruit stand for a dollar.....juicy melons that drips drops of sticky juice down your chin reminds of....never mind....sweet watermelon that sprays when you bite it's center makes you think of......I digress....anyway you know what I mean, don't you?

Well that's what she was doing the very first time I saw her, see from the time I stepped out of my hot apartment, onto the equally roasting asphalt I could not get a bowl of that juicy, wett, kool refreshing fruit salad outta my head, by lunch I could almost taste the honeydew in my mouth

...so when I passed a streetside cafe and saw this amazing creature take a bite out of a piece of melon with the straightest teeth I have ever seen, I shivered from head to clit to toe...I stood there, nipples hard, lips wett, mouth dry, toes curling and body feignin' as she ate each piece of fruit, slowly as if each bite were a brand new woman.

She licked it first slowly savoring the sweet juices, then she nibbles a piece and she lets the juice drip down her chin and I imagine her face between my legs and it MY juice running down her face she licks what she can off THOSE LIPS and closes her eyes. She swallows squirming in her seat as if it's turning her on....a quick look to sista's 40D's confirm what my mind suspects....

I stood there, purse in hand, sun warming my arms and watched as see devoured each bite....when she was done and I slowly landed from this mental fuck she was giving me I realized that by the time I walked back to work I would actual be late back from lunch...but I have to talk to her I thought, as i glanced up from my watch...she was looking right at me...rather she was looking at my nipples...licking her lips....and as I thought of an excuse to tell my boss, I walked up to her determined to be her next piece of summer fruit.....

THE END

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