Grocery shopping was a weekly ritual for for me, once a week for seventeen years adds up to 884. I’m always looking for something new or different, but never seem to find anything, assuming today would be any different was just stupid.

Finding something that suited everyone was almost impossible, two children who don’t like meat and a husband who loves it is not a match made in heaven. Maybe I won’t cook anything tonight, maybe I’ll go out for dinner by myself, and leave my husband, Joe to cook tonight, he said he wanted to shake things up a bit, this should do it. 

I’d already done a little shaking up of my own, having no panties on was something new, even if I was the only one who new it.

“Excuse me miss are you going to stand there much longer? I would like to get some food before the store closes, in three hours time”!

I whirled around to see the source of that voice, and came face to chest with a cop,

“Do you normally invade peoples personal space”. I hissed

“Sorry was I disturbing your enjoyment of the vent blowing warm air up your skirt”.

My face went scarlet and I raised my hand to slap his face, he caught it before it even got half way. and held it down at his side

He touched my chin with his other hand and tilted my head back so I could see his face

“I bet you’re not wearing panties are you”?

He let go of the hand that he was holding and ran his own hand up my leg from knee to waist.

“I was right”.

I turned my back to him, went to the checkout and paid for my groceries.

“Are you okay ma’am”? the checkout girl said, “you look a bit flushed”.

“I’m fine, thank you”.

I left the store and started walking towards my car.

“Excuse me miss, Can I help you with those”?

Before I could answer he took the bags  out of my arms. and walked off towards my car.

“Yours is the red Nissan isn’t it”?

I ignored him, fished the keys out of my bag and unlocked the doors.

“I can take it from here” I said taking the bags back.