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Old 06-12-2013, 12:45 PM   #1
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It didn't start out as a hunting trip. In fact, I was returning from my last conquest and had only stopped into the little neighborhood grocery off the highway for a Coke. But the moment I saw her that all changed. She was compact, about 5'3" and 130 pounds. Wavy brown hair over her shoulders. A vaguely ethnic look with the high cheekbones and full lips...Italian? Greek? I couldn't tell. At a quick glance, I figured her for 35, maybe. As she passed me in the produce aisle, it was her eyes I noticed the most. Beautiful brown eyes, the ridge of her brow and the arch of her eyebrows giving her a no-bullshit appearance, oddly mixed with an approachable friendliness. The picture that popped into my head was corporate climber meets soccer mom.

She hardly noticed me when she walked right into me halfway up the aisle. I had subtly drifted directly into her path, and when we collided, I exaggerated my reaction to the impact. She looked up at me and smiled sheepishly. "Oh...sorry!" she said. "I was daydreaming." I smiled benignly down at her, a good head taller than her, "No," I assured her. "My fault." She gave me a quick smile and nod and then moved on, not realizing the significance of the interaction. The instant I saw her, the familiar feeling began to stir inside me. I must have her...this suburban goddess.

The fat man behind the deli counter called out, "Hi, Marie! How's the family?"

My newest crush answered in a soft/smoky voice that perfectly matched her appearance, "Hi, Ed! Fine, thanks!"

So her name was Marie. And although she didn't know it yet...she would be mine.
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Old 06-12-2013, 03:21 PM   #2
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Ugh. I hate going to the grocery store late at night, but with the dinner party tomorrow night, I didn’t have a choice. My mind is lost in thought, trying to make sure I have everything in order and don’t forget anything. With all the cooking I have to do, I really don’t want to try to fit in an “emergency run to the store”.

Walking along, not paying attention, I run right into someone. I apologize, giving my typical friendly, although a bit embarrassed, smile, and look up. He’s nice about it and I continue on, resuming my trip and hoping I don’t forget anything.

I finish at the store and head back to the house, confident that I have everything I need and that the party will go off without a hitch. My future promotion at work may hinge on this dinner party.

I put away the groceries and run a bubble bath, my last chance at relaxing before tomorrow night. As I soak in the tub, the scent of lavender fills my senses.
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Old 06-12-2013, 06:07 PM   #3
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In the movies, following someone is very hard but getting into a house is easy. In reality, the opposite is true. I spent the entire drive not more than three car lengths behind Marie and practically followed her right into her driveway, totally confident that she didn't notice me at all. Now the tough part was going to be getting inside. Again, in the movies its easy...the guy with the dark ski cap pulls out his lock picks and gets inside in five seconds. In a suburban neighborhood, even on a cul-de-sac, you would be seen by a dozen people if you stood outside a door trying to jimmy your way in. No...something else would be needed.

Noting the house number, I took out my cell phone and pulled up the White Pages website. Doing a reverse listing search entering the address, I quickly found Marie's telephone number. Dialing the number, I mentally rehearsed my pitch while the phone rang three times. On the fourth ring, she picked up.

"Hi! Is this Marie?" I asked in my best flustered Regular Guy voice. "Yeah...this is Stan over at Ridgewood Grocery. Hi!"

I hesitate for a brief moment, trying to remember the fat guy's name. Ed. His name was Ed. "Yeah...Ed asked me to call you. You left a bag here at the store."

I knew you would ask what was in the bag. I was counting on you being a bit distracted, so I didn't have to make up anything. Instead, I simply responded, "I'm not sure. Cold cuts, maybe? He didn't say...just that you left it."

I hear the exasperation in your voice and pounce quickly. "I'll be glad to swing by," I say. "Sure...no problem at all. Give me about fifteen minutes. Okay...see you then!"

I hang up and drive to the convenience store up the block to kill a few minutes and make preparations for the evening.
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My relaxing bubble bath is interrupted by the phone ringing. I hurriedly get out of the tub, grab a towel, and run to the phone. It’s the grocery store telling me I left one of my bags there. Oh No! Not what I needed to hear. There is no way I can get dressed and get back to the store before they close and tomorrow is going to be so busy!

Thank goodness the employee has offered to bring the bag by the house. I’m so grateful, I don’t hesitate to give him my address, something I normally wouldn’t even consider doing.

Not wanting a stranger to see me in a state of undress, I dry off quickly and grab a pair of shorts and a tank top. I put my long hair up in a ponytail and wait for Stan to arrive with my groceries.
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I pull into the 7-11 and find the perfect spot, in the back corner of the lot where there's not much traffic but still in plain view so nobody will find my presence suspicious. I turn my radio on and open a newspaper against the steering wheel. For all anyone knows, I'm waiting for the wife to pick up some smokes and a Big Gulp.

From the center console between the seats, I pull out a small leather pouch and take from it a syringe containing a clear liquid, Alprostadil. A vasodilator and muscle relaxant, Alpro is basically liquid Viagra concentrate and can turn an otherwise normal man into a sexual machine for up to six hours, able to achieve multiple climaxes with only a few minutes recovery time needed in between. Under cover of the newspaper on my lap, I slip my cock from my pants and grip it tightly in my left hand. With my right hand, I carefully insert the tip of the syringe into the base of my cock and inject the Alpro into the muscle just to the right of center. My cock is already semi-hard, and within seconds, I feel the chemical begin to take hold. As I toss the paper aside and pull out of the parking spot, my cock is already straining against the crotch of my pants.

I make the short drive back to Marie's house and park a couple of houses down, again in plain sight but inconspicuous...one car among twenty others. I walk the last few feet and turn up the walkway. In the growing darkness, I can see the light on upstairs and its clear that she's home alone. I feel my cock thumping with every beat of my heart, and my whole body is vibrating in anticipation. Walking to the door, I ring the bell.

The speaker below the bell squawks as you ask who's there, and in my best good-guy voice I call out "Hi! It's Stan from the store!". You tell me you'll be right down and the speaker clicks quiet. I hear you coming down the stairs and I position myself inches from the door. The bolt turns and the lock clicks open. I watch the doorknob turn and see the door slowly swing free of the jamb as you open it.
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