I first saw her while shopping at the local Kroger’s off Washington Street (Bad part of town in Indianapolis. Nothing but prostitutes, robberies, murders, and drug deals). Daangerous but good place to go if you wanna get laid. Or
busted...
About 3 AM. It was in the vegetable isle. The only things in my cart were a bottle of Jack and a carton of Marlboros.
She had a shaved head and was covered with tattoos. Her tits were practically hanging out of her tank top and I could see the outline of her huge cock through her very tight cutoff jeans. I said “Hi.”
She shot back “get the fuck outta my way dickhead!”
Dejectedly I moved on. I have to admit I’ve never had too much luck with women. At 5’2” and over 300 lbs with a micropenis, it’s difficult, especially at my age.
Seeing that something had fallen out of her cart. I picked it up off the dirty floor, it was a cucumber, “hey you dropped something.”
“Keep it asshole, you look like you could use it more than me” she said.
After checking out, I thought “well guess it’s back home to jack off to t-girl porn again.” Unless I can pick up someone on the way home. I did drive my brown ’75 Pinto after all. You never know.
(To be continued…)
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