"Youknow her, you've met her. Her name is Kyla Grey." Kyla! You must be joking. She won't let any of the guys near her. We call her tinpants." He conj...red up a mental picture of her. She was a blonde with big bouncingbreasts. She had angry green eyes and a small red mouth. She had no sisters orbrothers and most likely had never seen a cock in her life. She was just eighteen."Kyla," she went on, "likes you. She told me so herself." But she's a bloody virgin," he wailed."So," she cocked her head. She then shocked me once again, sliding her body up and down against me, as she began softly moaning. She was wordlessly answering my questions."Lin-" I began, and she reared up and wildly began soul-kissing me. She may have been only fifteen, but it was pretty obvious that she was an experienced kisser. And she was aroused and willing!Right then I lost all reserve, and squeezed her ass tightly, hearing her squeal again inside of my mouth. My hands roamed all over her firm ass cheeks, and she. He was attentive, engaging, funny. Holding open doors for her and seating her at the table. The raw oysters and such had only deepened the arousal she felt being close to him. After dinner they returned to his car and begin to set off."So, what show did you have in mind? There's no plays I could find nearby tonight." That's alright, I have something special in mind." Oh really? Pray tell M'Lady..." How about we drive up to Spring Lake? There's a show there you might like to see..."Spring Lake. We started talking and to tell you the truth, there really wasn't much to learn working the snack counter, all we had to sell was popcorn and drinks. There was no candy, hot dogs or really anything else. There were three stools that sat very high, the counter was very low so needless to say when we sat on those high stools our hips were almost at eye level. Sitting on the stools I had to cross my legs or end up showing myself to anyone at the counter.Candy saw me and said, "Honey, if you want.