Alice watched the sweet young woman enter
the book store and
frowned. She had seen a lot of people come through that
door,
but the beautiful woman standing uncertainly by the front
door
was definitely not the kind to frequent a sleazy book store.
The
woman looked at the movie room with complete indifference,
then
slowly walked over to the book racks. Alice glanced at the
front
door, wondering if it were raining or if the girl had been
followed. She saw nothing unusual.
"I can't stand it... I can't help it... I
can't have it," the
girl whispered, singing the words of a well-known popular song.
Alice happened to love that song, but so did half of America.
Alice suddenly realized that the girl was listening to a cd
player, the headphones were hidden by her long brown hair.
Alice
glanced at the clock and found it was 11:00 pm. She
sauntered
into the movie room and knocked on doors as she went from
booth
to booth.
"Closing time," she said, although she
was sure all the
booths were empty now. She stood for a moment and waited to
be
sure, then put her hand on the power breaker on the wall.
The
curtain parted and the girl walked in, looked at Alice with a
smile, and looked at the adds above each entrance before she
choose the first door. Alice laughed and shook her head.
She
went to the first booth and started to knock, then thought
better
of it. Alice looked at the top of the door suspiciously and
found that the movie the girl had chosen was a lesbian movie.
"That cute little slut," Alice said in
wonder. Alice
suddenly realized that the girl was probably there for her.
It
was the first time, if so, that she had ever been picked up by
a
woman. Few knew she was a lesbian, although she had always had
a
biker chick attitude that drove men away.
"Lady," Alice said, knocking on the door.
The door opened
and a slender wrist and an equally slender hand came out
holding
a homemade cigarette. Alice sniffed and took the cigarette
before she handed it back unsampled.
"You'd better come out of there before
you catch something,"
Alice said with a smile.
"Why?" the girl asked, sliding through
the door and handing
the cigarette back to Alice. Alice shook her head.
"Men watch the movies and jack off. You
wouldn't believe how
much cum collects on the floor and walls in one day. Hell,
the
plywood is pealing."
"Ugh, that's so gross," the girl said,
looking back inside.
"Yeah, but it's why these booths are
here. Sick, but
profitable."
"Nattaly said to look you up, you were
something special,"
the girl said as she took a final drag off the cigarette and
stomped it out on the floor.
"I don't know any Nattaly," Alice said
carefully, watching
the narrow shoe grind the roach into nothingness.
"She said you wouldn't remember her, it
was a long time ago."
"So what were you looking for?" Alice
slid closer to the
woman and looked down at her chest. She was wearing a tee
shirt
and no bra. Her tits were small, but rock hard. Alice ached
to
touch them.
"I'm on my way to Detroit, I have a
record contract. I was
hoping to stay with you for the night and have a good time."
"Wow, you really come to the point,"
Alice said nervously.
She began to wonder if she had a stalker or another kind of
crazy
nut on her hands.
"My beamer's outside, can I give you a
lift?" the girl said
with a bright smile. Her beamer, Alice thought. If she was
a
crazy, she was a rich one.
"Uh... well I normally do all my business
here at the store.
I have a bed in back."
"Sorry, not interested. If I'm not good
enough to go home
with you, I'm not good enough to eat your pussy. Make up
your
mind," the girl said, edging toward the door.
"Well what's your name?" Alice stalled
for time.
"Uh, call me Stephanie," the girl said
gaily.
Alice didn't like what that implied. It
implied that the
girl's name was not Stephanie, it was an alias.
"I'm sorry, but I don't like the way this
feels," Alice said,
stepping back to the counter.
"Oh come on, live a little. I'll tell
you what, I'll buy a
couple of hundred dollars worth of your favorite sex toys, and
we
can take them back to your place and try them out," Stephanie
said, pushing her stomach against the counter. Her shirt
pulled
down and showed even more of her shapely breasts. Alice
looked
at the mirrored glass at the end of the room, then sighed and
nodded.
"Ok, I'll take a chance on you. I don't
usually do this though."
"You don't have any pot on you, do you?"
Stephanie asked casually.
"No, sorry."
"Too bad, I'm out. Hey, I can pay you
for your time,"
Stephanie said as she stood looking down at the dildos in the
case. She pulled out a strap-on, then realized that Alice
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