"Where ya headed?" That gas station," I pointed.He chuckled at that. "Okay, then what? You got family round here?" Nope," I shrugged. "I don't. You go... any water?" Eh? Water, no. I got some brandy. Want some of that?" No," I shook my head."I keep it for snake bite and such." He shrugged a little and looked me over in the dim light. "How old are you?" Fifteen." I leaned back, kicking off my boots and scooting my butt down a little. I put my feet on the dash, my little toes wriggling in my white. . you aren’t in his league,” Val said feeling bad even as the words left her mouth.“Excuse me? Did you just say that I wasn’t in his league?” Stephanie asked with a definite chill in her voice.The truth was that Stephanie believed that, herself. Steve was a football star and she was just a mousy shy girl who did everything in her power not to be noticed. Although she shared the belief that she wasn’t in his league, it didn’t make it any less insulting to hear someone else say that about her.. .. I'm really not bad looking. I'm a pretty average guy, tall-ish, thin-ish, most definitely geek... but that's not really important.Around three o'clock, I really start counting down my day. We close at five. An older woman had come in without my seeing. She was a regular. I don't know what about her, but I really liked her. It wasn't sexual or anything, I just wanted to make her happy. She was simple. Her hair was straight, and you can tell that she brushed it just to come to the library. She. We must be psychic." Karen's voice was low, breathy, smoky, a wild turn-on to Laura."Oh god, I have to see you. Now." Open the champagne, girl. I'll be there in ten minutes."As usual, when the prospect of wild, perverted, even brutal fucking with Karen came up, Laura began to flow with fuck-juice even before she put down the phone. Karen got caught in traffic, and it was twenty minutes before she arrived. By then, both of them were already in a state of advanced lust.Karen had barely removed.