" With our eyeslocked, she reached behind to my sister and started stuffing more intomy bra."That's about even..." she reached up and her hands went t... the cups of mybra. I could feel her squeezing and molding with her fingers."Stacey, what are you a lesbian? Stop feeling her up!" my sisterlaughed, "If anyone saw you, they would say terrible things about you!"Though still smiling, Stacey slowly pulled away, "Yeah that would bebad... I think you can pull down your sweater now."I did and then. When we stood next to each other at the counter, I gave the young girl at the register a five dollar bill, “That’s for her coffee too.” “Thanks, mister,” you said, looking into my eyes, your hip touching mine. “Don’t mention it,” I responded, smiling, aware those were our first words. I opened the front door for you and we left, standing on the small porch in front of the big bulletin board filled with messages and signs. You pointed to your pick up truck filled with rakes and shovels, “Follow. Another problem was that the doors won’t stay open for just a few inches by themselves, so you have to prop them open with your foot. In addition there weren’t any gloryholes. That meant there were only a few ways to make contact—by eye contact with someone outside in the hall who might then follow you into a booth, or to find a booth in use but with the door propped open or to go in a booth and prop it open yourself and wait. Tonight all three worked for me.As soon as I walked into the. We share the same interests, and you are just a super girl to be with. If not for the age difference and that I am with Linda, I would probably ask you out if I was single. You have grown into a real hottie Mandy.”She smiled and kissed my cheek. “Thanks for that, Peggy keeps telling me that, but I'm not sure I see it. My boobs are already getting too big, and making it harder to do some of the movements when skating. And my butt is a bit bigger now also, not the slender like it was 2 years.