Ironic

My girl friend was in Ohio for the weekend to visit her c***dhood friend. These are the times I would play for two days straight so I headed to a book store I had frequented for years. It was nothing special, no booths just mags, Cd's and toys, a lovers lane type of place in a strip mall. I'm wearing a t-shirt, jeans a work boots. I walk in and there's only one other person there, a tall black gentleman in his mid to late 60's. I start with the Cd's and start to notice every time I move he moves with me. I start to move quicker to see if I'm imagining it and every time I look up he's two to three feet away. Now I've moved to the toy section and he's there too. As I'm squatting down to look at a toy I notice there is 3-4 inches of my fish nets showing beneath the cuff of my jeans...he must have noticed the first time I squatted down and that's why he was following me around. He gets the counter to check out just before me and as I'm waiting behind him he turns and makes hard long eye contact with me. The ironic part was that he was leaving with a white blow up doll and I was leaving with a huge black dildo. I went home, finished dressing and pounded my boi pussy inside out fantasying about being his blow up fuck doll.