It Happened at the Grocery Store
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The Little Boy At The Grocery Store free porn video
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I was picking out some peaches at Kroger’s a few days ago when I heard a soft little voice say, ‘Hello Mister!’ I changed my focus from the yellow peaches and looked up and saw the most beautiful little boy I’d ever seen. At first glance, I figured he was about two-years-old, but as he continued to hold a conversation with me for the next two or three minutes, I realized he must be a little older than that because of the words he used and the way be communicated his thoughts.
His mother was in the next aisle looking through the apples when I looked up wondering whom this child belonged to, and I noticed she was listening to our conversation. I was finished with the peaches and looked at my list and was ready to say good-bye to the little fellow when his mother came back to her grocery cart to move along with her shopping and asked if he was bothering me.
‘Goodness no, he carries on a conversation better than many adults I know, and I’m happy to know Jon. You are incredibly fortunate to have a beautiful son like him.’
‘Thank you very much. He seems awfully talkative with you, and that’s very unordinary for him. Generally, he’s much more reclusive, especially since he lost his dad.’
I noticed he was looking for a playmate, and I could tell he missed his dad. He asked me if I had a little boy and if he could play. After I responded I didn’t have any children I said, ‘I’m sorry about your loss Jill, it must have been very recent for him to remember his father. I’m sure it must be tough to raise a son alone.’
Jill responded, ‘Actually, I think he gets a little confused about men sometimes. I guess you have some of the same features as James but you’re taller and look very light complexioned while he was always deeply tanned.’ And then she started to cry, and I had no clue what to do.
James gave Jill his name and asked if there was anything he could do, and she only cried louder, and now people were starting to stare when Jon broke out in a dreadful scream. The produce manager rushed to her aid and asked to help, but she brushed him off and said she’d be fine in a moment or two, as she reached out to lift Jon from the grocery cart.
Among a crying little boy, tears flowing down her cheeks, and her runny nose, she was flustered, and I interceded and lifted the little toe-headed boy and placed his head on my shoulder and restarted our conversation. His tears stopped quickly while his mother tried to regain her composure as she blotted her face with a wet-wipe and began to apologize.
Jon in the meantime was asking if I could come play with him, and of course, that made me embarrassed and my face turned beet-red. ‘Sure I’ll come to play with you sometimes when your mom isn’t so busy. Right now she’s grocery shopping and doing a great job taking care of you.’ As I handed Jon one of my business cards I said, ‘Maybe you can give your mom this little card and she can invite me to play with you.’
Jon told me he had a sandbox with some trucks before Jill put her arms out to take her son back, but he held tightly around my neck and said he wanted me to come and play. Jill was rightly getting flustered by now, and she became insistent he come to her, and finally he relented and stretched his arms out to Jill who placed him back in the cart. She apologized again, and finally I asked if he didn’t have a friend to play with, I’d be happy to build some sand castles in the sandbox. I told Jill to just give me a call when he wants to play, and if you’re not too far away I’ll shoot over for a few minutes. I explained I worked from home, and I lived over on Maple Street.
‘Yes, I noticed the address on the business card, and I’m just two or three blocks away. Are you sure you’d want to spend time with a little boy because he misses his dad? I’m sure you have more important things to do than entertain Jon.’
Jill was amazed a young guy would even consider talking with a toddler, but to offer to play with him because he missed his father was another thing. Robby may not have been the best husband in the world, but he loved his little son desperately, and he was a fantastic father. She didn’t really think it was too far out to invite him over one afternoon, and she knew her shyness would prevent her from calling him later, so she just blurted an invitation right them.
Jill asked, ‘ Can you come over tomorrow about 3:30? Jon gets up from his nap about then, and usually, we play for at least an hour in the park before he has dinner when the weather is nice.’ She knew it sounded strange to invite an adult male to spend time with Jon, but it was done, and now she hoped he would respond positively. She told James her name was Jill Frost, and she lived at State Street, stating, ‘It’s the Woolworth Apartments, and it’s not fancy, but close.’
‘Absolutely, 3:30 works for me, but how about I meet you at the park. I often walk through that park, and I know right where the sandbox is located.’
Jill opened her purse and wrote her name and address along with her cell number on a scrap from her grocery list, and said she needed to move along as naptime was rapidly approaching.
James departed saying, ‘I’ll see you tomorrow, Jon!’
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As James walked home with his few packages and a morning newspaper, he wondered how all this happened so quickly. He always liked kids, and he realized this was a gentle reminder of that characteristic. Since he left his hometown he’d lost contact with his nieces and nephews that were forever trying to shinny up his leg or get him to whirl them around in circles, and he had no friends here that had children. Truthfully he didn’t have any good friends here.
As a matter of fact, the kids were one of the things he missed most about Middleburg, but on the other hand, he loved the warmer winters and ample fishing streams in the area. He moved to Winston-Salem, NC to take a programming job for a large banking company, but he left after a few months because it was less challenging than he had been led to believe. The hours were long, the people less than receptive, and when he received a call from a head-hunter who presented a new opportunity to work for Wake Forest University from home with a few meetings at the college each month, he took it in a heartbeat.
Now he had the luxury of working from home, and if he chose, he was free to live anywhere. Occasionally, he flew back home for a few days, but he was satisfied living in the foothills of the spectacular Blue Ridge Mountains with all the outdoor activities and beauty at his doorstep.
When he arrived at his apartment he opened his computer calendar and added his 3:30pm play date with Jon so he wouldn’t get all tied up developing some computer software solution and blow the little guy off. Maybe he should offer to take Jon and his mother out for pizza when they finished building their sandcastles, but he didn’t have any particular vibes that she had an interest any more than he did. He thought she was attractive, though, but something seemed strange that she lost her husband at such a young age. She didn’t say she lost her husband but said Jon lost his father. He figured she’d tell me all about it if she wanted me to know. The only personal thing she mentioned was that she was on a leave of absence from the hospital until she was able to work things out with Jon.
She told me she was an emergency room nurse and rotated shifts, working twelve hours a day three days a week. She wasn’t sure how she was going to handle her situation because getting baby care for that length of time seemed impossible, and Jon’s grandparents wouldn’t help much because they wanted custody of Jon and have filed a suit to be named custodian.
It was after I went to bed when I decided she probably had the baby but wasn’t telling me the whole truth about Jon’s father. I imagined the creep took off and left her with the toddler when I drifted off asleep, but as I had my cereal th
e next morning I thought I was probably nuts. Besides, what did it matter? I was going to see Jon, not Jill.
I started an afternoon jog at 1:45pm, planning to run for thirty minutes and then return home to catch my breath and shower before visiting with Jon. As I approached the park, I spotted Jon waiting for me beside Jill and he leaped off the bench and rushed to my side and said, ‘Thank you for coming, James,’ and he took my hand and led me to the sandbox where he already had placed his two small trucks. Jill and I said our hellos, and Jon and I shoveled sand around and played with the trucks for nearly an hour with Jill sitting on the child’s chair watching.
I met Jon and Jill at the park three times and spent time with the little fellow as he filled his sand bucket and poured it into his green and yellow John Deere truck. The meetings were brief, but I think I enjoyed them as much as Jon as he ended each visit with, ‘Can you come back tomorrow, James?’ This time I had to tell him no because I had a three-day seminar in Chicago, but I’d see him Saturday if he was here.
Jill wasn’t saying much, and I was beginning to think she didn’t like me taking over her little boy, but she was very pleasant as she interjected comments into our play date. I was looking forward to seeing them again until I had a major fall about two hours before I was scheduled to meet Jon at the park on Saturday after returning from the ‘Windy City.’
I thought it would feel better before 3pm, but I was really surprised to see the major black and blue areas on my lower groin and upper right leg as I showered and prepared to depart for the park, but it was amazing how the leg became more painful after the shower.
I could barely get to the phone to cancel seeing Jon and explain I had injured myself and couldn’t come out to play.
Jill asked, ‘What happened, James? Do you need to see a doctor?’
I said I would be all right in a day or two but the bruised area is quite painful, but it looks worse than it probably is, and I really couldn’t get to the park until the swelling goes down for sure.
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The doorbell rang about forty-five minutes after I called Jill to report I wouldn’t be at the park. I was lying on my bed with pillows under my thigh to elevate it some. I called out that I would be there in a moment and struggled from the bed and cracked open the front door. Jill was standing there with a large paper grocery bag in hand and said she was here to take a look at my injury. I didn’t want to be rude so I stepped aside and allowed her to enter the living room and asked where Jon was.
Jill sympathetically looked down toward my injured thigh and replied, ‘Jon’s staying with a neighbor, James, but what in the world happened to you?’ Fortunately, I slipped into a pair of very short loose gray cotton shorts with a matching Wake Forest T-shirt after I showered, but I didn’t put on undershorts, as I wasn’t planning to go anywhere. The shorts covered most of the bruised areas, but it was very obvious that something was strained at best, as I limped towards my rich chocolate colored cowhide leather Lazy Boy chair.
Jill obviously knew how to operate the chair and moved the handle to lift my legs and lower my upper body as she asked, ‘How in the world did you do that, James?’ I placed my hands over my hidden penis to prevent her from overreacting to what I considered to be a minor injury that would self-heal in a few days.
‘James, I think you may need to go to the emergency room and have a doctor take a look at this, that’s a major contusion. It looks like you bled internally quite a bit. Is the injury limited to the thigh or does it reach into the groin, James?’
‘Jill, this isn’t a big deal, I’ll be fine in a few days!’
She started to reach for the waistband of my shorts as she said, ‘Don’t count on that James, and let me lower your shorts and see how extended the injury is.’ Before I could stop her, she had my shorts pulled partway down and gasped when she saw the bruise on my entire groin area. My hands prevented her from removing the shorts completely, but it was obvious my light colored pubic hair couldn’t cover the dark bruised area that descended to my right leg.
‘James, I am an RN that works in the emergency room at Tifton Hospital, and I see naked men come through every day. You have nothing I haven’t seen many times before, but if you’d rather, I will call 911 and they’ll send a crew over to check you out. It’s unsafe for you to lie down and fall asleep until someone verifies you’ll mend without further treatment.’
I realized Jill was right, and we didn’t have anything going between us. I’d rather have her check my injury than two or three first responders come here and carry me away if it was unnecessary. I lifted my butt as best I could and Jill pulled the shorts off completely, and we both saw the extent of the massively bruised area when she said, ‘I need to call Patty to tell her this is going to take longer than I anticipated. She’s the neighbor that is watching Jon.’
She returned her focus to my groin after she terminated the call, and told me she wanted to see if I had ruptured myself. As she searched the groin she asked how I fell, and I explained I slipped on a wet sidewalk. I thought it was just water but after a closer look at my shorts, it appeared to be oil, like liquid Crisco or something like that. I explained my legs slipped and before I knew it I was lying on the ground writhing in pain. ‘Thankfully, I was almost home, and I limped the rest of the way.’
As I explained, Jill continued to probe my groin and as she neared my penis I began to get erect from the stimulation. I could see her face redden, and I knew I was beet-red too. She lowered her search area to my upper thigh where my leg joined my body and announced she didn’t feel any ruptures, but by this time I had a full-fledged erection staring her in the face.
I could tell she was as excited as I, because she continued to examine my bruises even as we talked, and I could hear her deeper breathing. Suddenly, she realized she was past the point of aiding me with my injury and said, ‘James, I’m sorry, I think I kind of got carried away, don’t you.’
James responded, ‘Jill, I appreciated you came over and made sure I was all right to be alone. I’m probably the one that needs to apologize, because when you were doing your inspection for ruptures, I was unable to conceal my feelings. Men are like that, and there’s not much we can do about it, Jill. It’s been quite a long time since I have been intimate with a woman, and I guess it showed.’
Jill said, ‘James, don’t worry about it, I was too aggressive and should have given you a little more time to recover when I first saw it happening, so I apologize. Ok, James, here’s my recommendation: After you go to the bathroom, lie back down here on the Lazy Boy, and keep your shorts off and cover yourself with a sheet or light blanket if necessary. Keep your feet elevated.’
‘If you’ll give me a key, I can lock up when I leave and return every three or four hours until after midnight because Patty is a night owl and will come over to be sure Jon is all right. Her apartment is located on the same level, only two doors from mine. I want to check the swelling and be sure we haven’t missed anything during my check, James.’
‘I’m going to leave this little urinal, which you can use without getting up, and I’ll also leave this little throw blanket to keep you from getting chilled.’ I suggest you keep the ice packs on your bruised areas, and I’ll bring more when I return.’
He handed her the keys that were laying on the end table and Jill said, ‘I’ll see you in a few hours, James. If you need me to come sooner, just call.’
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It was just after five o’clock when I heard the front door unlock and Jill tiptoeing through the living room until she saw that I was awake. She had changed her clothes, and she looked like sh
e had freshly washed her hair and applied fresh make-up. Jill wasn’t a flamboyant woman and her idea of makeup was a small amount is more than enough, and I agreed.
I was unable to get any rest because I was anticipating her return since the moment she left, and I kept visualizing Jill tenderly probing my genitals to assure I would heal without additional issues. I dad decided that although I really liked Jon, it was Jill who I’d like to play with as soon as I was able.
Jill spoke first, ‘How are you feeling James? Did you drink the water I placed on the end table?’
‘Hi Jill, Thanks for coming back. I feel better and the pain is somewhat reduced thanks to the ibuprofen, and yes, I drank the water. I can prove it too.’ James held the urinal up for her to see he was able to use it properly. Happily, he wasn’t going to need a catheter like a friend of his after an accident.
‘Let’s take a look and see how things look now, James. I don’t expect much of a difference in this short timeframe, but I want to be sure nothing is worse.’
Jill pulled the blanket back, and at first glance, she didn’t think the bruised area increased in size, but she kneeled in front of him after she adjusted the chair and lowered the leg support and gently began searching again for possible ruptures. ‘I’ll be more careful this time and give you a little rest if I awaken the giant again.’
‘James chuckled as he replied, ‘I only wish.’
Jill wasn’t sure what he wished for. Was it the awakening of the giant, allowing him time to recover if he had another erection or the search she was undertaking to be sure he still appeared to be rupture-free. Jill had barely touched his blackened leg when his penis helmet began to expand and peek through the foreskin, and she knew there was no way to examine him without raising his flag. In the hospital, Jill had seen many men with foreskins, and she always liked the way they forced their way from their cover as if to see what’s causing their excitement. She had difficulty glancing away as his timber began to swell, and she was positive his reproductive system was nor injured.
‘James, I can wait awhile until your erection subsides, but I fear it will take more time than I can stay here. I hope you won’t be offended if I continue. Your sleeping giant is wide awake, James, and I think there’s more involved than me touching your leg.’
James replied, ‘It’s the anticipation of a very attractive young woman that’s involved in the process, I’m afraid. There is nothing I can do about it other than admit you are exciting me. Even with the pain the sensation just won’t go away.’
As her face blushed, Jill continued, ‘James, don’t feel like you are the only person attracted here. I know I explained that I see many naked men in my profession, but it’s infrequent when an opportunity arises to explore a handsome man, particularly one that is unattached. And, just to give you something to make you feel better, your penis is exciting me as I see it expand and throb in my hand and little dollops of pre-ejaculate are emitted from your urethra.’
As she continued to surround James’ shaft with her tiny fingers, Jill asked, ‘James, would you tell me about yourself? I really don’t know much about you other than you like Jon and you have hurt yourself pretty bad today. I guess what I’m really interested in is if you’re in a relationship with someone.’
‘No relationship here, not for at least eighteen months now. I used to share an apartment with a girl in Middleburg for a few months, but we weren’t right for each other. She was a great girl, but not for me. I’ve dated a couple of coeds from Wake Forest since I’ve been here, but never anyone special there either.’
James continued that he went to Penn State and studied computer programming and technology and went back home for two years before he moved here. He admitted, ‘I’ll be twenty-five next April.’
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