Risky wank 5

Another tale from my student days. Not much internet around in those days, so for porn it was old fashioned wank mags that had to be purchased from a newsagent or garage. All my college friends had them and regularly exchanged them. But I liked to have my own. Never fancied it as much when the pages had dried spunk on them....
Most lads are embarrased to go into a shop and buy porn mags. But I used to love it, and made sure that there was a woman on the till. I loved the idea that she would know exactly what I was buying it for, and I used to hope she would then think about me wanking..
I also used to buy about 4 or 5 at a time, which made it even better.
On one occasion I went to a large petrol station at night and went in to buy some mags. I was very pleased to see there was a nice looking 30 thirtysomething milf on the till! I was feeling pretty horny and got myself a handful of mags, and went to the till. It was quite late at night and quiet. I walked up to the counter, slapped them down in front of her, looked her in the eye and said " I'd like to purchase these pornographic magazines please, and I'm looking forward to a massive wank"! She looked me in the eye and a little smile came over her lips... "Fine she said, hope you enjoy yourself" My cock was now straining in my jeans. I paid for the mags and she was grinning her head off. "Enjoy"! she said again as I turned to go. I turned back and stroked my cock through my jeans a few times so she could see. I nearly got it out but thought that would be going too far. She burst out laughing and I walked out of the shop. I got back in my car, put on the interior light and opened one of the mags. Then I had a great wank in the car on the garage forecourt. No CCTV then! It was great!