Five Unexpected Encounters Of the Hottest Kind

By Charles Moore

This book is suitable for adult reading. It contains a selection of five stories about everyday people going about their daily business then finding themselves caught up in an unexpected sexual encounter.
First story is about a shopping trip by a fellow who is just up the road from home to gather a few things required for the house. he finds he is having light flirting encounter with a very pretty woman at the checkout.He ends up between her legs with his nose buried.....
Second story is about a young woman who strikes up a friendship at the coffee shop where she works and being a bit pushy finds herself on his boat for the weekend. She knew exactly what she wanted, his cock and she got it in more ways than one.
Third story is about a plumber calling on a house at the end of the day and the end of the week it is just on nightfall. The woman of the house answers the front door silhouetted by the light in the lounge room the silhouette shows enough that he could tell she had no panties on which hardens the plumber to the point where he has trouble keeping his eyes off her.
Fourth story is about a weekend away to Rod’s unit up the coast where he meets up with a young girl he met last time he was there, he was happy about that. Little did he know that she had different plans for him this time around. She had three cunts for him to play with.
Fifth story is quite different from the point of view that all concerned find themselves surprised as to what is behind the locked doors in the clothing store 12 cunts 24 tits and enough juices to fill a coke bottle.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Keith Reed
• Release date: Jun 17, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476485577

Charles Moore

Charles Moore is an art historian, writer, and curator based in New York and the author of The Black Market: A Guide to Art Collecting and The Brilliance of the Color Black Through the Eyes of Art Collectors. Moore received his master's degree from Harvard University and currently is a third-year doctoral student at Columbia University Teachers College, researching the life and career of abstract painter Ed Clark.

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Five Unexpected Encounters Of the Hottest Kind.

by

Charles C Moore

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Copyright 2012 Charles C Moore

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Contents

Weekend Shopping

A Weekend On The Water

The Plumbers Mate

A Weekend Away

The Department Store

Weekend Shopping.

It was a Saturday morning cold wet and August. The only decent thing about the day was it was the weekend and I don’t work weekends, but there is the shopping to do but now I’m on my own I skip through that in 20 minutes. I thought I might go and get that out of the way as it’s 9 a.m. by the time I get there and back it will be 10 a.m. then I’ll worry about the rest of the day. Hey! It’s Saturday relax go with the flow as my sister in law used to say.

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I pulled up outside the store at 9.15 a.m. and went about trying to find a food trolley that wasn’t trying to imitate a crab, that’s a task in itself. I think they could do with a trolley caddy just as they do in golf, it would be worth a couple of dollars to me. Trying hard to dodge people and cans stacked in pyramid shapes. I found it best not to put too much in them, as you do the heavier it gets the more out of control they get. I think it’s like pay back for weighing it down.

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15 minutes that’s a record now for the checkout if you get an empty queue that’s a bonus but not today. I saw one checkout with only 3 people lined up, that’s for me as I started to move so this lady dressed to be noticed spotted the same space I beat her there she gave a smile and went to the next checkout. I felt bad but hey every man for himself in these places. I kept an eye on her, one she was pretty good-looking, white skirt to her knees and a pink top that showed her off very nicely she either had a very shear bra or none at all, very nice I thought, I guess I was peeling that top off and just imagined these perfect breasts with small pink nipples. She saw me looking at her she smiled as she left. I stood watching her as she walked away. I could hear this bell in my head suddenly I realised where I was again, the checkout girl was trying to gain the supervisors attention the woman two in front of me had a problem with her card and refused to move. I gave up, went to another check out, and started again now I thought was that woman smiling at me or at the fact that I beat her to the checkout and she still left before me.

Finally, through the checkout, I headed for the escalator and guess who was headed for the same escalator, yes the woman in pink of course. I slowed down this time allowing her on first she smiled again and pushed her trolley on to the escalator going up. I pushed in behind her far enough back so as to have a good view. As we started rising up the escalator the trolley she had wasn’t gripping and started pushing her backwards towards me she met with the front of my trolley I braced myself so I wouldn’t be pushed back she looked around and apologised no worries hang in there we’ll be at the top soon I said. We reached the top and she managed to get her trolley off the escalator quick enough that I didn’t run her down we both pulled over to the side and laughed. Hi I said my names Dave

Monique she replied

Are you ok? I asked

Yes fine, thank you she replied

Are you off to the car park? I asked

Yes she replied, as we both started to walk towards the exit.

Do you live around here? she asked

Yea not far away I told her and you? I asked.

Same she replied as we came to my car

Well this is me here, I said

Oh! What a coincidence I’m parked next to you this is mine she said.

‘Amazing’ I thought

To use an old line, do you come here often? I asked with a laugh, not knowing what else to say. She laughed, No not often I usually go to the main shopping centre down the road but sometimes this is easier if I don’t need too much.

I like to bump into you again I said jokingly

You will, she said as she got into her car. I watched her reverse out and drive off.

Mmmmmm I murmured as I climbed in my car and started home thinking about what she said ‘you will’

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I got home made some lunch and sat and ate while watching the cricket on the T.V. about an hour went by and the phone rang.

Hello I said down the mouthpiece

Hi! I’m ringing about the car you have for sale said this petite little voice.

Yes I said trying not to sound too excited I’d been trying to sell it for about a month, l only had one other caller, and it was too expensive for him.

What would you like to know I asked

How much, is a good place to start she replied

$40,000 I told her.

Ok next question is condition of the engine and body, she said to my surprise.

Excellent on both counts I told her.

Could you bring it around as I don’t have transport, she asked.

Sure I said wanting to assist the sale in any way I could. Where are you? she gave me the address and we made a time for 3 p.m.

Great I said aloud when I had hung up. Now I can buy my new car I must sell it today, I must!

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I looked up the street and left for her place at 2.45 p.m. Arrived and thought I’m in for a chance here nice house immaculate garden mmmmm let’s hope. I pressed the doorbell, the door opened. I must have looked stunned or something as she laughed and said another coincidence, it was the same woman from the shops.

Well how do you explain this? I said

It’s easy she replied your number was on the for sale sign on your car.

Of course I said

I couldn’t deal with it at the shops I had my mother’s car and had to get back with it, she stated.

Well I said where do we go from here, do you want to take it for a test run, I asked her

Sure she said, give me a minute and I’ll lockup.

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She came out she had changed, she now wore a similar skirt but pastel blue and a white top still highlighting her breasts very nice I thought again.

Do you want to drive? I asked her.

No she said you drive I might drive back.

We started out I just drove down the Highway. She was beautiful her skirt was sitting about 6 above her knees as she sat in the bucket seat her fingers running through the sheep skin seat covers Nice, you keep the car in good order" she said.

Yea I try to maintain it well I replied.

We drove about half an hour down the highway I didn’t care.

Where would you like to go I asked.

Home she replied, "can