We made it to the front of the store where all the cashiers were busy doing their thing, but not without noticing the subtle looks and glances either at me, or Chris. We stopped at an ice-cream shop and being silly, he flat-out told the kid behind the counter that we were newlyweds and got married yesterday in Las Vegas and were here in Miami for a few days before our honeymoon cruise. xxx sex I mean, guys (and girls) look at me all the time, and I’m sure that Chris knows that he gets gawked at as well, but in my heightened state of awareness, It was like it was EVERYWHERE, just like how everything was reminding me about sex. I swear, that if I wasn’t wearing panties, my girl-juice would be running down my legs like a faucett. We pulled in to the parking lot and I waited for him to open my door. I didn’t really have to pee, but I needed a moment to collect my thoughts. I was just hoping that he wanted me as much as I wanted him, and when we got home, to let the real fun begin! I thought to myself with a naughty grin on my face. He was definitely a “man’s man”. Our next stop was the music store. My shorts, already a size too small, rode right up tight against my lips.
