I have abig "thing" about young guys who work in Supermarkets over here in the UK. I love watching them stack shelves,the way they look really sweaty,shirts hanigng out around those cute arses.
Some years ago,in a well known Supermarket chain,I got the chance to get to grips with one of these lads.Two of these shelf-stackers were having problems tackling a thief who was attemtping to shoplift.One of the shelf-stackers got a fist under the jaw,and it was magic the way he went down.The legs buckled,the eyes crossed and he went down like a sack of potatoes.I had had my eyes on him for some,about 20,short blond hair,really gorgeous ares in black trousers,white shirt and tie.The thief was pulled to the floor as some customers helped as well///but me....I had a hard-on between my legs looking at this laid out shelf-stacker.Then I did it.I grabbed himm under the arm pits and began dragging him back up the aisle. The feel of his sweaty arm-pits through the wet shirt,the way his limp body was "sprawled", the arms limply out at either side of me,the shirt slowly coming out of his trousers revealing quite a bit of his sweaty torso.....I came as I did it.I quipped to one of the customers that the staff were dying on the job! I made out that I was more concerned about the youth's well being than my turn on.Some manager type guy caught up with me and told me to continue and follow him out the back,taking the limp legs in his hands as he was saying this.We got the shelf-stacker oin the back of the store,an ambulance already on the way.I checked foir a pulse,slapped him around abit to try and revive hiom but he was out cold.Found an excuse to roll him over and check the back of his head to see if it was bleeding from where he had hit the hard floor.Another excuse to drag him over..those sweaty armpits again....to the door where the fresh air might help and the manager suggested to take him all the way into the back carpark area and kay him out there which we did in the recovery position.There was a bulge in the back pocket of his trousers which I "groped" to ascertain that it was his wallet and took itout and handed it to the manager saying it mkight be best if he hung onto this for the moment.Unfortunately themedics in the ambulance did not want any help dropping him onto a stretcher!!