Fruit Salad

Doing the shopping wasn’t really on my mind,

I had thoughts of another kind.

Thinking about how sensual it would be,

I placed some apples in my trolley.

Further I walked up the fruit aisle,

Strawberries and plums I add to my pile.

Deciding on grapes I slid down the wall,

“Swallow me up”, I heard them call.

I closed my eyes in sheer delight,

Surrounding people no longer in sight.

I parted my legs and lifted my dress,

I wore no panties as you would guess.

Taking a grape firm in hand,

I pushed it through my muscle band.

It felt so good; I couldn’t resist,

Bananas and cherries I add to my list.

Moans filled the supermarket store,

Pure ecstasy did I implore.

I opened my eyes as I heard someone scream,

“Now she’s got fruit salad and cream!”

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