As soon as I touched her I felt Mel shudder. She was close, very close. She whispered, ‘Oh yeah baby, that feels so nice. Harder, do it harder. You ...on’t need to be gentle. Rub it for me. Make me cum.’ I pressed my fingers against Mel’s clit and rubbed her hard and fast. She started gyrating her hips in response. ‘Yes Michael, that’s what I want! Rub me off! Rub me off like a slut.’ Jeanne whispered, ‘This is so hot. I’m glad I have my vibrator with me.’ Amy asked, ‘Are you using it right now?’. We take in a few hot dogs at a local street vendor and after a while I suggest we go to Kilwins for ice cream. Although you’re not a fan of ice cream in cooler weather you submit when I tell you about the many confections and fudge they have there as well. You can’t resist after seeing the many flavors. Next thing I know we’re both eating ice cream in the park across the street and you have a bag of tasty edibles. We take in the scenery and the many folks milling about and make our own. Look, I scoped out the gate system. We cansneak in. Piece of cake."John felt a twinge of conscience. "I don't know."Marty scowled at him. "Man, think of all the babes. And you'regoing to wimp out on me?"John closed his eyes momentarily and sighed. "Okay. What's theplan?" Simple. We'll just jump the turnstile when she's not looking.Easy." Marty's confidence, and his taunt, swayed John againsthis better judgment.The old woman smiled to herself as the two boys walked casuallyaround the ticket. " "Weird ideas? What do you think I'm going to do?" He looked at me, hurt. "You know." I said, walking over to the sink. "Fine. I'll leave." He said, walking toward the exit and opened the door. My lips trembled and I found myself saying;"Wait." And he stopped but didn't look at me. "I have to ask you something." He shut the door, leaning on it, waiting for my response. "What did you mean on the bleachers?" I asked and he didn't speak for a moment. His dark eyes went down, hands behind his back.