Reborn- His Scarlett Moon

Sherry and I entered the gas station.

I noticed her look around, clearly on a mission.

“Take whatever you need, ” I told her softly.

“I will take a look first,” she replied, making her way to the women’s section of the store.

I followed behind her, trying to be helpful. “What kind of underwear do you need? Thongs, boy shorts, bikini briefs?”

Sherry rolled her eyes. “I can handle it, Ryan. Thanks for trying to help, but I don’t need you to pick out my underwear for me.”

I felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment. ” I didn’t mean to help or anything. It’s just that I don’t want to be here all day.”

She suddenly stopped on her way towards the underwear section as she noticed the lipstick bay.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

As Sherry perused the different options for lipstick, I found myself getting increasingly uncomfortable. Imagining her trying on different shades and textures of lipstick made me feel like a voyeur.

“I don’t know how you can stand looking at all these lipsticks for so long,” I said, trying to make small talk.

Sherry shrugged. “I just like to take my time and find the perfect shade. It’s important to me, you know. ”

Her eyes looked at me judging ferociously.

As she moved on to the underwear section, I tried to keep my eyes focused on the floor. But my mind kept wandering to thoughts of Sherry trying on different bras and panties. I couldn’t help but imagine what she would look like in each one.

“Ryan, are you okay?” Sherry’s voice brought me back to reality.

She must have noticed the sweat beads on my forehead and my super flushed cheeks.

“Yeah, sorry. I’m just a little uncomfortable. I think their air conditioner isn’t working properly,” I admitted.

“Really? I think it’s working fine. ”

She looked around , waving her hand in every direction, probably trying to check the temperature. Then, suddenly, she gave me a sympathetic smile. “I understand. Your job isn’t particularly an easy one. It must get very tiring.”

I was speechless. I nodded, trying to regain my composure. “It’s nothing like that, I’ll try to relax. You continue. ”

I stood there as she went away, minding her own business.

Watching Sherry as she fondled with the different cup sizes in the bra section stirred something inside me again. My heart was racing, and I could feel the blood rushing to my face yet again. I tried to look away, but I couldn’t. She was so beautiful, and the way she moved was so alluring.

Suddenly, I felt a stirring in my pants, and I knew I had to get out of there. I turned around and quickly made my way towards the exit, trying my best to hide my excitement.

Once I was outside, I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. But it was no use. I was still so aroused that I had to do something about it. So I ran to the convenience store section and grabbed a bag of ice.

As I poured the ice into the sink, I could feel my face burning with embarrassment. I couldn’t believe I had let myself get so worked up over a woman. I was almost on the brink of losing my self control.

But then again, there was something about Sherry that just drove me wild. Maybe it was her confidence, or the way she moves her body. Whatever it was, that reminded me of the one I longed for and wanted to have in my arms.

I was almost done cooling myself down. I had no idea for how long I had locked myself in the washroom.

Suddenly my phone started ringing and I saw that it was Sherry calling.

” I can’t believe you ran away when you had to pay for my bill! ”

Her voice went straight to accusing.

I didn’t even know if it was worth refuting. I just calmly replied,

” Sherry, I did not run away anywhere. My car is still parked and I am in the washroom. Stay at the counter. I will be right there. ”

I finished chaining my beast up and walked off there like nothing had actually happened.

As we made our way back to the car, I saw her checking me out, over and over again.

I finally stopped and turned to face her because honestly it was getting very annoying.

” What is Sherry? ”

I asked with my arms crossed on my chest.

” I think you have a bad stomach. That was the reason you were heating up. When was the last time you pooped? ”

” Sherry… ” I yelled at her as her comment attracted all the passers by for a moment.

” Ohhh! I see! You have loose motion. Don’t worry. I know enough homemade remedies to get you out of the situation. Let’s head back home. ”

She grabbed my arms and pulled me back to the car like an animal on lease.

I didn’t have the energy or the will to fight her.

We hit the roads as she sat beside me, happily browsing through her newly bought stuff. She pulled the lipstick out all of sudden and turned the rear view mirror towards herself.

I was about to turn it back and scold her severely for being so unruly in the middle of the busy road.

But the moment the red pigment touched the natural pink of her upper lips, the fire inside me, that I so diligently put off, was rekindled once more.

I gulped as I saw her trace the curves of her full lip. But when she closed both the upper and lower lips together and rubbed it, trying to smudge and blend the shade perfectly, I knew I completely lost it.

I reached for her face and pulled it towards me, sealing it with a vigorous kiss.

Her eyes shot open. I could feel her blinking, with the lipstick still in her hand.