I came back from Price Chopper awhile ago and saw that my favourite stock boy had returned and was working the dairy aisle. I haven't seen him in the store for weeks and I thought perhaps he'd quit or had been fired.
He's just the right height, just the right weight, just the right age, and he's as cute as a button (to me). He has short, black hair, and a neatly-trimmed beard which follows his jawline. He's one of these guys with what I call a 'barrel chest', nice and full, and he has a slightly rounded but solid belly that love to see.
He always wears black jeans and they're filled with an ass that won't quit and a nicely-bundled crotch beneath the black belt he uses.
It's nice to know that I still have something more to look at when I go shopping than tomatoes, potatoes, and pork chops.
He's just the right height, just the right weight, just the right age, and he's as cute as a button (to me). He has short, black hair, and a neatly-trimmed beard which follows his jawline. He's one of these guys with what I call a 'barrel chest', nice and full, and he has a slightly rounded but solid belly that love to see.
He always wears black jeans and they're filled with an ass that won't quit and a nicely-bundled crotch beneath the black belt he uses.
It's nice to know that I still have something more to look at when I go shopping than tomatoes, potatoes, and pork chops.

