| The Ice Cream Shop I walked into an ice-cream shop near my place one day, and there was a girl who captured me from the moment when I first laid eyes on her. I thought, "My God!" I could not believe how beautiful she was. She looked about 13, was small, with a slim body, but moderately sized breasts for such a young girl. Everything about her simply overwhelmed me on the spot. She was wearing tight black slacks with a tight T-Shirt that rode half way up, leaving her tummy bare. I just could not stop looking at her gorgeous face and her perky little breasts, she was so exciting just to look at. I thought her age was probably 13 to 15, but it made no difference to me. I really needed to have this girl. I have never wanted to have sex with anyone as much as I did with her. I ordered an ice-cream and sat on a seat at the counter. I just had to talk to this girl, she was so overpowering for me. We went through the usual chit-chat, my asking her how she was doing, what a busy day it was, etc. I asked her name, and she told me her name was Cindy. She was actually 15, she said, just small girl for her age. After a while I left, but knew I would soon be a regular there. Over a period of time I kept going back, and she responded well to me. I liked her, and she knew it, and she liked me, that I could tell. She seemed to get so excited when I walked in. If the store was busy she would ask me to wait until she could finish with her other customers, and then come back to me and chat. She would always lean over the counter where I sat just to talk to me, we touched hands so often that it drove me wild. I would always come home and finish myself off just fantasizing about her. It was heaven! She had another girl who always worked with her. She was 18 and seemed like a nice girl also, but I spent all my time with Cindy. We talked about school, my work, and movies, and she mentioned she would like to see where I work, so I asked if she wanted to come to my work for a look around. She was excited by that and said she wanted too very much. I wanted to ask her to go to the movies with me, but the store seemed always to have so many people around, or this other girl was always close by, and I didn't want to ask Cindy out in front of her. I got the chance one day when we were alone, and she said she'd like to go out with me. She was really keen on that for sure, so I told her I would drop in soon to make arrangements with her. The next time I went in I laid my cell phone on the counter. She picked it up and was playing with it just to cover her excitement, as usual, with me being around. I told her it had a camera, and I took it from her and took two pictures of her gorgeous face. She was delighted by that, and we laughed together at her silly grin. I was waiting for the other girl to go out back so we could make plans for the movies when she called Cindy over to her. She spoke to Cindy for a few seconds, then Cindy came back, grabbed the phone from my hand, and demanded I delete the pictures, which I did. She was blushing, and seemed very embarrassed. I could not believe the sudden change, and became uncomfortable, so I left. After a few days I went back, and this time the other older girl wasn't there. I saw Cindy behind the counter, and she smiled, and we chatted a bit. She was wearing a short mini skirt which I just adored, and she found several occasions to bend over, never hiding her sweet bottom from me. When she moved over in front of me at the counter, I could only see her top half, her budding breasts poking out of her thin blouse, tantalizing me with their softness and beauty. After a bit of chat, she bent closer to me over the counter, and I could see right down to her nipples, making my mouth, not to mention my pussy, water with desire. She spoke in a very low voice and said the other girl who worked there was her older sister and was jealous of the attention I was paying to her. She had told Cindy that I was "bad business" and would get her in trouble, maybe selling her pictures to some guy who would come and harass her. I reassured her that I would do no such thing. For one thing, I hardly knew any boys to speak of, because I liked girls better than boys. I asked her if she still wanted to visit my place of employment and maybe go to a movie with me. She said she would be off work at 5pm, and would meet me in front of the movie house if I wanted to. I agreed, and sure enough there she was just a few minutes after five, still wearing her short skirt and thin blouse with just a light sweater around her shoulders. I paid our way in, and we took seats in the almost empty theater. It was a romantic comedy, but I could hardly pay attention, as I kept glancing over at Cindy, noting her sweet face, her soft skin, her young thighs showing amply from under her short skirt. When I put a hand over and patted her hand, which was resting on her thigh, she made no move to stop me, so I just left it there. After a while she removed her hand from under mine, but let me keep my hand on her thigh. When I felt her part her legs, I decided that maybe I could risk letting my hand move up her thigh to that sweet place where her legs came together, and I knew there was a hot cunny just waiting for some pleasant stimulation. She scrunched down in her seat when I did that, and it didn't take long to discover her damp panties and begin to stroke gently at the sweet spot that was even more wet than I had expected it to be. Cindy moaned a little and leaned her head over to rest on my shoulder, my right arm going around her to press her face into my breast. My fingers worked their way under the elastic of her panties and found the sweet flesh of her young pussy. She wriggled at my touch, letting my finger slip in and massage the wet flesh of her labia. It didn't take me long to find her little clit and rub it into a luscious orgasm for my young teen friend. After that we relaxed and enjoyed the movie, but she let me keep my hand between her legs, and she continued to press her face into my breasts and I stole kisses from her every once in a while. Shall I go on? |