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a shy girl like me couldn’t help but stare.
    I might have said something like, “Can I help
you?” But I’m pretty sure I said nothing. I just stared at his
massive arms, trying to decide if they could be real.
    “I was in here the other day, and saw someone
buying dried apricots. Do you know where they would be?”
    I wasn’t certain if I’d said something
before, but I was positive I couldn’t speak now. He was that hot. I
thought I might be on some reality television show. Hot guys
surprise Homely Girls: Real reactions.
    I motioned for him to follow me. There was a
whole section of dried fruits, along with trail mix and nuts and
crap like that. I led him there and looked over the shelf. He stood
beside me, looking it over too. And he stood right beside me. He’d
obviously been doing something athletic. I could smell his sweat,
and it was yet another shock. Even that smelled good. It smelled
manly. I’d spent very little of my time lusting for males, but at
that point I thought I wanted to lick him.
    Then he put a hand on my back, just touching
me softly. It sent pleasurable chills through me. I found I had
another urge that was brand new. I wanted to just take off all my
clothes and let him touch me all over. That urge didn’t last long.
I thought this perfect man would be grossed out to see a girl like
me naked.
    “I looked here the other day,” he said, just
after touching me. “This is where I thought they would be too.”
    I thought of another possible slot, at the
end of that same aisle. Sometimes new or rare items went there. I
motioned that he follow me and headed toward the end of the aisle.
As I walked I became very conscious of my big, wiggling butt. I
felt humiliated, just to have him behind me. I chanced a glance
back, in hope of seeing him not looking at it. But he was. For an
instant, he was. Then he looked up.
    I couldn’t believe what I saw there. I’d seen
it before on much lesser males. He wasn’t disgusted. He seemed
embarrassed. He’d been caught looking.
    I got to the end of the aisle and was kind of
upset that I had to turn my butt away from him. I looked over the
end there and shook my head.
    “Okay,” he said. “Thanks.”
    Before he left me standing there, he touched
my back again, but this time, he let his hand go down a little. He
wasn’t touching my butt, but he wasn’t far from it either.
    After he left, I just stood there. I
pretended to look over the same racks at the end of that counter. I
wasn’t sure why I was staying there. I think a big part of me was
just hoping he’d come back.
    After several seconds, I got a hold of
myself. I was able to walk back to the registers at the front of
the store.
    Sally, the other clerk, an older lady and a
sweetheart, was waiting on a customer. I went to my register and
waited, hoping Super Hot Man would come through my line.
    He did not. He made it to Sally’s register
about the time she was finished with the other customer. She didn’t
send him to me.
    There was a consolation, though. My register
was next to Sally’s, and now he was only a few feet from me, with
his back turned to me.
    Something in my mind registered good news.
Sally was speaking to him in her familiar voice. She knew this guy,
which meant he came in often. I couldn’t think of the exact words
they exchanged, though. I was too busy looking over his back. It
was a little too obvious if anyone would have walked up and seen
me, but I couldn’t stop. I’d never felt like this before, and I
liked it. His back was as amazing as his front. His lats were like
giant wings under his skin. His waist was lean, giving him a V
shape. And his butt. I’d never seen a butt like that. It stuck out
a little, but I could tell it was like a brick. I so just wanted to
bite it. I was a virgin and yet I just wanted to bite the butt of a
man I’d just met. I could actually feel dampness down low, just
looking at him and smelling him.
    I found myself creeping toward him, just