Patricia's voluptuousness 8

I put a few things in my shopping cart and then I passed the candy section. I looked to see if they had another one of my favorites. Sure enough, there it was: White Chocolate with Stracciatella. It tasted so delicious that I didn't care that it cost more than a normal bar. It was early in the morning and I was one of the first customers in the supermarket.

Then I had everything together and went to the cash register. And there sat the cute saleswoman again. She was slim, had long blonde hair in a ponytail, a pretty face and an adorable smile. As she scanned through my purchases, she glanced at the chocolate with interest. “That looks delicious,” she said. I replied” I'd love to offer you a piece, but it tastes best when it's ice cold.” She smiled at me and said she would still like to try it though.

I opened the bar and gave her a piece. She tasted it. “Hmm, tastes really yummy. But I can very well imagine that it really tastes better cold. What are we doing,” she asked me provocatively. I then offered her to come back this afternoon and bring her the chilled one. “What do you think about it, if you pick me up around 3, then I'm off work. You bring the chocolate and something to drink and we go to the beach. If it suits them,” she replied. Man, did she answer, I thought to myself. “With me it fits, I wait then at 3 outside!” She still explained to me where the employee entrance was. Then I paid and drove home, ne round sleep.