Erotica for the Baby Boomer Generation
He had never seen a grocery store in the context he saw it that day. Every item took on a new, erotic meaning. By the time Mr. Middlethorpe returned to his car, he was in a painful state of arousal. He pulled into a secluded spot in the parking garage then sank low in the driver’s seat. He unzipped his trousers and fumbled with his briefs. Handkerchief in hand, he brought himself some relief. As he resettled his clothing, he came to the conclusion that either his wife’s plan was perhaps the best thing she could ever have dreamed up or she was out to give him a heart attack.
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