G is for Ghost

The back portion of the plant nursery looked abandoned. Not many people were looking for plants this time of year so all of the bright plants were at the front to encourage the few customers that they had.

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She knew exactly the type of plant that she wanted for the spot outside the kitchen window. It was visible whenever she cooked or did dishes and wanted something that added color and interest year round.

They had headed to the back hoping to find the right one, but instead found an outbuilding with a few sad plants. And a ghostly towel hanging in the center.

“Even Casper looks dejected,” he laughed. She headed into the building to see if there might just be one perfect plant hiding in the dim light.

She wandered to the back, but there was just nothing right. As she leaned against the fall, he came to stand next to her. “We’ll find the right one,” he said.

“I know. That really wasn’t what I was thinking about.” She turned and kissed him hard while she ran her hands over his chest and down to his hardening cock. “How about a quickie?”

“Um,” he mumbled around her mouth. “Anyone could see us.”

“They could. Guess you better be fast.” She lifted her skirt revealing that she was naked underneath.

“Getting kind of bossy, aren’t you?” he grinned.

She started to pull her skirt down. “If you don’t want me…”

“No, no. no. I meant hot and sexy.”

“I thought so.” She turned and he lifted her up. He slid quickly into her and they moved together quickly. Breathing hard, they both came fast, adrenaline pushing their buttons. After a second, he put her down and quickly rezipped his pants.

Just in time. An employee came through the door. “I thought I saw someone come back here. Can I help you find something?”

She smiled and shook her head. “We’re just looking around. We’ll know the perfect one when we see it.”

“Take your time,” he said and headed back towards the front of the store. As he passed the towel, the breeze made it seem to grow.

“What’s the fun in that?” she giggled. “Besides, maybe Casper would like a repeat performance. He seems a bit happier now.”

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