I was just shopping, minding my own business… when I saw them. Long, thick, and firm — just sitting there, waiting for my touch. I couldn't help but wrap my fingers around one, slowly sliding it from the pile. The way it felt in my hand… mmm, so smooth**nd heavy. People walked by, pretending not to stare — but I know they saw the way I caressed it, the way I smiled **th naughty thoughts dancing in my head. Cucumber***lways do that to me. They spark little fantasies I probably shouldn’t have in a public place… but how could I resist?