| Tanya's Story, Chapter 5 I said, "yes, I guess so," and thanked her for the $20. I wanted to know more but did not want to appear too anxious. I decided to conceal my true interest and asked her what a girl would do to show a man she was available. I figured the same approach would apply whether you were interested in attracting a man or a woman. Karen went on to tell me that I should dress in a very provocative style, including a mini skirt and not be afraid to show a bit of my panties. "Sit in one of the rest areas and when you see a guy who is alone, try and make eye contact. Then smile and lick your lips like Catherine did with me. If the guy continues to stare at you then there is a very good chance he will approach you and make his intentions obvious." I listened carefully and filed the information in my memory. Over the next few days I was extremely horny and was jilling off two, and sometimes even three times a day. I decided I would try to employ Karen's advice. On the next Saturday I arrived at the mall in the early afternoon dressed as Karen had suggested. I sat down in one of the rest areas and watched the parade of people as they walked past me. I was hoping to score with a mature lady; hopefully one between 30 and 50. I saw many that definitely appealed to me and a few with whom I was able to make eye contact and smiled at them. To my disappointment, however, none of them approached me. I played the same game the following Saturday to no avail. I was just about to abandon my quest when on the third Saturday while sitting in my usual place I spotted a lady of about 40 walking in my direction. I watched her intently as she approached where I was sitting. We made eye contact and I smiled at her. I remembered Karen's advice and licked my lips seductively. I thought wow, I think I am about to make my first score but I was deflated when she just continued walking past me. I thought I would continue my quest for another half hour and then get on the bus and go home. About ten minutes later I looked up and saw the same woman approaching the rest area where I was sitting. Maybe I should make my interest more obvious, I thought, and reached down and hiked the hem of my skirt up and opened my legs. I was pretty sure she would have a peek at my pink panties if she was interested. Again I made eye contact when she was about 20 feet in front of me and licked my lips as Karen had advised. The lady stopped, smiled at me and licked her lips. A moment later she walked to where I was sitting and said "Hi, may I join you?" "Yes, please do," I answered. "My name is Leslie but my friends call me Les." "What's your name Sweetie?" she asked. I told her and I detected an accent that I quickly recognized as English. She went on to tell me she had recently moved here from England. At this point I decided to let her do most of the talking. She went on to tell me she was 44, divorced and had no children. "You are very pretty Tanya. I have always wanted to be a mommy to a little girl like you. But you must have a mommy so I can only dream about being a mommy to someone like you." I picked up on that comment and decided to make my move to confirm the conversation was going the way I wanted it to go. "Maybe you could be my pretend mommy," I answered in my best little girl voice. "Oh Tanya; do you mean it? That would be so exciting for me," she responded. I caught on quickly to the "game" Les wanted to play and sensed that if I went along with her perverted little game I would get what I wanted. It suddently occured to me that, despite our significant age difference I could easily find myself in control of the situation. That idea was a tremendous turn-on and I could feel my 12 year old pussy becoming very wet. "What made you think I was interested?" I asked her. "I wasn't sure the first time I walked past you but the second time I caught a glimpse of your pretty little panties and I was pretty sure you wanted me to see them," she said. "Would you like to see more of them?" I asked. "Oh Jesus Tanya, I'd like to more than see them, I'd like to feel them," she answered. At this point I knew she was "hooked" and I said, "where could we go where it would be safe?" "My car is parked in a secluded part of the parking lot," Les answered. "Okay Mommy, let's go to your car" I answered. We stood up and Les took my hand and we walked hand in hand to where her car was parked. She had a late model Buick and I slipped into the front seat beside her. "Can I see them again Tanya?" she asked. I knew what she wanted but decided to play the role of the innocent little "daughter." "See what Mommy?" I asked. "Those pretty little panties you are wearing," she said. "Oh my goodness, are you one of those perverts that likes to do nasty things to little girls?" I asked, again in my little girl voice. "Yes, Mommy is is a pedoperv who likes preteen girls like you," Les replied. "Okay Mommy," I said as I pulled my skirt up to my waist. To Be Continued |