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"The Goodwill of Gentile"
by Gentile
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---1---
Finally they'd reopened.
Even had a door greeter like Wal-Mart. "Good morning. This cart has been sanitized."
Of course it was as crooked as a dog's hind leg.
"I'll take this one, thank you."
"Masks are encouraged, but, not mandatory."
I hit the DVD section. Had to reverse course because they'd relocated it during the shut-down. Needed to find a new copy of "The Man in the Iron Mask." Mine had disappeared.
I'd found DiCaprio in long tresses to be simply remarkably irresistible. The way the girl he was with sighed and squealed at his release a favorite part of many parts. I'd always pause it then. I did not care for his cruelty in not sharing sustenance with her after he'd fed her his sustenance.
I had searched high & low in that house, but, to no avail. It was gone.
After a quick scan here, the [no avail] held fast.
Started to get light-headed from breathing my own breath and dropped the mask the wife had sewn me. "Here, sweetheart, this one is for you. This one is for Michael." Her boyfriend & co-worker. They were spending a week up north. He owned a mobile home up there they'd utilize during the summer months to escape the heat on weekends. They'd work 4 10's, then flee north for 3 days & nights.. Michael hated the heat. I'd become accustomed to it, mostly thru the use of A/C at the 66 degree setting night & day.
"It's too cold, Gen."
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Bless their hearts, they'd not relocated the section I'd so missed. "Panties and Bras, & Women's Nightwear."
Double good luck, the aisle was vacant. So many times before (19) I'd find the aisle manned, well, rarely manned, primarily woman'ed. They'd take root there and wouldn't budge. I'd push my cart to another section and keep an eye peeled. Sometimes they'd leave and I could move in, blockade the aisle, and sometimes after they left and before I could move in another dowager would drop anchor. Rarely did I find that aisle abandoned.
I quickly rolled the cart into prime position, effectively blockading the aisle. And found to my delight all fresh merchandise. I'd not seen any of these items. Not a one.
I was a half-hour in---my cart held a bevy of delightful fashions when I noticed the same cart go by, back & forth a few times. I rarely looked up when this would happen, because making eye contact with the women would always lead me to give in and take off, allowing them to replace me.
They never left out of courtesy when I'd push my cart in a like manner. They'd meet eye and sneer.
I raised up and took a look. It wasn't a female, but, a male. He'd turned left and was in the next aisle over.
"I wonder if he dresses?" I whispered softly.
He got down to the end of the aisle and u-turned. I once more bent to my task. I had my day, well, my 3-day weekend planned: shop----return home-f--lip the switch on the iron I already had set up---carefully press my new lingerie purchases---thoroughly organize them---dress and posture the afternoon away in front of my mirrors. I'd then pet my hamster, my xhamster, revisiting My Favorites before I'd retire to our bedroom where I'd penetrate myself and achieve the wild joys of orgasm, squirting in my new lingerie.
I'd not had such an exact day & night since Goodwill had shut their doors so abruptly. I'd peeked thru the locked pans of glass, but, they wouldn't even give me a glance. They-were-closed.
"What happened, Gentile? Why are you home so soon?"
"They're closed."
"Ahhh, sweetheart. Is there anything I can do?"
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He passed again in front of me, hung a right and came to a halt at the end of my aisle. I tried not to raise up, but, it was only human nature.
He was very cute & very desperate. I backed up my cart to the midway point of Panties & Bras & beckoned him: "Sure, you're most welcome. Please."
He nearly kissed the front of his cart with the front of mine.
"Thank you."
"No problem. Just nice to have them open again, right?"
"Indeed. I usually don't shop this one, but, was passing by and noticed the parking lot was occupied. "I'm Billy." I guess I shouldn't do this, but..." He extended his right hand over the 6 feet of social distance twixt our carts.
I immediately grasped it in mine. "I'm Gentile."
(to be continued)
by Gentile
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---1---
Finally they'd reopened.
Even had a door greeter like Wal-Mart. "Good morning. This cart has been sanitized."
Of course it was as crooked as a dog's hind leg.
"I'll take this one, thank you."
"Masks are encouraged, but, not mandatory."
I hit the DVD section. Had to reverse course because they'd relocated it during the shut-down. Needed to find a new copy of "The Man in the Iron Mask." Mine had disappeared.
I'd found DiCaprio in long tresses to be simply remarkably irresistible. The way the girl he was with sighed and squealed at his release a favorite part of many parts. I'd always pause it then. I did not care for his cruelty in not sharing sustenance with her after he'd fed her his sustenance.
I had searched high & low in that house, but, to no avail. It was gone.
After a quick scan here, the [no avail] held fast.
Started to get light-headed from breathing my own breath and dropped the mask the wife had sewn me. "Here, sweetheart, this one is for you. This one is for Michael." Her boyfriend & co-worker. They were spending a week up north. He owned a mobile home up there they'd utilize during the summer months to escape the heat on weekends. They'd work 4 10's, then flee north for 3 days & nights.. Michael hated the heat. I'd become accustomed to it, mostly thru the use of A/C at the 66 degree setting night & day.
"It's too cold, Gen."
---------
Bless their hearts, they'd not relocated the section I'd so missed. "Panties and Bras, & Women's Nightwear."
Double good luck, the aisle was vacant. So many times before (19) I'd find the aisle manned, well, rarely manned, primarily woman'ed. They'd take root there and wouldn't budge. I'd push my cart to another section and keep an eye peeled. Sometimes they'd leave and I could move in, blockade the aisle, and sometimes after they left and before I could move in another dowager would drop anchor. Rarely did I find that aisle abandoned.
I quickly rolled the cart into prime position, effectively blockading the aisle. And found to my delight all fresh merchandise. I'd not seen any of these items. Not a one.
I was a half-hour in---my cart held a bevy of delightful fashions when I noticed the same cart go by, back & forth a few times. I rarely looked up when this would happen, because making eye contact with the women would always lead me to give in and take off, allowing them to replace me.
They never left out of courtesy when I'd push my cart in a like manner. They'd meet eye and sneer.
I raised up and took a look. It wasn't a female, but, a male. He'd turned left and was in the next aisle over.
"I wonder if he dresses?" I whispered softly.
He got down to the end of the aisle and u-turned. I once more bent to my task. I had my day, well, my 3-day weekend planned: shop----return home-f--lip the switch on the iron I already had set up---carefully press my new lingerie purchases---thoroughly organize them---dress and posture the afternoon away in front of my mirrors. I'd then pet my hamster, my xhamster, revisiting My Favorites before I'd retire to our bedroom where I'd penetrate myself and achieve the wild joys of orgasm, squirting in my new lingerie.
I'd not had such an exact day & night since Goodwill had shut their doors so abruptly. I'd peeked thru the locked pans of glass, but, they wouldn't even give me a glance. They-were-closed.
"What happened, Gentile? Why are you home so soon?"
"They're closed."
"Ahhh, sweetheart. Is there anything I can do?"
---------
He passed again in front of me, hung a right and came to a halt at the end of my aisle. I tried not to raise up, but, it was only human nature.
He was very cute & very desperate. I backed up my cart to the midway point of Panties & Bras & beckoned him: "Sure, you're most welcome. Please."
He nearly kissed the front of his cart with the front of mine.
"Thank you."
"No problem. Just nice to have them open again, right?"
"Indeed. I usually don't shop this one, but, was passing by and noticed the parking lot was occupied. "I'm Billy." I guess I shouldn't do this, but..." He extended his right hand over the 6 feet of social distance twixt our carts.
I immediately grasped it in mine. "I'm Gentile."
(to be continued)
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