The Grocery Boy

As a young man working
At a grocery store
I was sure that women
Thought me such a bore

Even though they flirted
I was, oh, so shy
They became bolder knowing
I was such a bashful guy

Some were very pretty
Some were rather plain
And some had faces
That could make it rain

But although I wanted
To have them all
I just didn’t have courage
For their bluffs to call

One evening when
My work was through
While checking my tips
As I used to do

I saw a note written
On a dollar bill
And reading it really
Gave me quite a thrill

It said, “you won’t guess
Who gave you this
Just a lady who’d love
To give you a kiss

On your lips and body
If you’ll agree to meet
Me tonight at the movie
Third row, second seat”

I didn’t really think
Anyway, there would be
Anyone at that movie
Waiting for me

But something still made me
Go there to find
Just who was this woman
And to ease my mind

Our small town only
Had just one show
So where I was to meet her
She knew I must know

I sat down and watched
But didn’t really see
Cold sweat and cold chills
Had control of me

I had just about decided
To get up and leave
When I felt her hand
Touching my left sleeve

Before I could turn
She whispered in my ear
“Thank you so very much
For meeting me here”

She said that she knew
That I was really nice
And in her life she now needed
To add a little spice

But just who she was
I must never know
If I would agree to this
Then with her I could go

So I agreed to go with her
And then she said to meet
At a particular home
On a particular street

Then I turned around
But she had disappeared
This was really exciting
Yet still sort of weird

When I found the house
It was so dark inside
A house not yet finished
Perhaps she had lied

But I went on inside
To take a look around
Although I couldn’t see
My hand she had found

She whispered to me
“It will be all right”
And that we would not need
To have any light

She whispered that I
Should just lay down
And that I’d be fine
I’d have no reason to frown

My knees were so weak
That I had to comply
And if I tried to talk
I knew I’d only cry

Then I felt her breath
Soft against my face
Making my skin grow hot
And my heart start to race

Then her lips touched mine
And our tongues entwined
A kiss I could feel
With body, soul and mind

Then I reached up for her
But she held back my hand
And whispered “Just lie still
And try to understand

Please just let me be
The one who makes the moves
Just lay still and enjoy
What have you to lose?”

Then we kissed once more
And she undid my shirt
Which gal this could be
Was she shy, did she flirt

I could feel her teeth
On my neck and chest
But what she might look like
I could still only guess

Then she moved on down
And undid my fly
Then her hand inside found
What makes me a guy

Then her wonderful mouth
Sent me out of my mind
I heard her slurping sounds
Bu my eyes were still blind

When her mouth was gone
But before the feeling could be
I felt her smooth, wet, flesh
Slide down onto me

She moved up and down
With a steady gait
Then whispered “I’m going to cum
I can no longer wait?

When I heard her gasp
And felt her muscles go tight
I lost more of my senses
Than just my sight

I must have passed out
For the next thing I knew
I felt the sun on my face
I felt the morning dew

I quickly got up
Pulling up my slacks
I was back in my house
Before I could relax

From that day on at work
Id check every gal who came in
But I never could find
A clue to who it had been