"Shit," Happy said, reaching for her phone. "That's my sister." Let it go to voice mail," I told her."I can't," she answered. "She's gettin' married o... Saturday and I'm her Matron of Honor. Got to take this!" She picked up her smart phone, then answered it with a causal, almost airy voice. "Hey, Belle!"Her ass still waved invitingly at me as she stretched out on her stomach. I didn't see any reason not to slip my pecker up her cornhole. She gave a sudden gasp as I plunged into her wonderfully. 00 and I was left unsatisfied to say the least. Debbie had tried to lure me with her mature feminine ways when I had first entered the scene that day, she accepted my first refusal and when Honey jetted off my lap, Debbie pounced on me with the efficiently of a hungry mother puma! LOL!She whispered sweet nothings in my ears, blowing in them and on my neck, and I was hooked. The lap dancing action I had witnessed up to that point throughout the cinema was pretty tame and not much noise outside. How could I through the thick glass separating us? Yet your words echoed in my head as if you shouted them into my ear. Open the door and come to me. My feet moved. I didn’t have control of them as they took me toward the simple screen door. How it opened, I don’t know, but it wasn’t long before I stood at your side. ‘Why were you looking in the window?’ ‘I . . .’ ‘You’re too young to be looking at a man’s body.’ ‘I’m eighteen,’ I said in a strong voice, daring you to question me. When you. Give him my number, and have him call when I can pick it up. I really appreciate the help Bob; I'll tell you why I need the car later, but you may not believe me."Lunch at the food court surrounded by boxes and bags was fun. I told the girls my plan for tomorrow and just generally had a good conversation. We left earlier than I expected because Melissa was getting tired. Her due date was less than two weeks away. It was good to see her laughing with her friends. She had felt so excluded when.