Chapter 5: The Food Court

We both had a good laugh as we talked about out little antics in the front yard. It wasn’t long until I pulled into the mall parking lot. Before we got out we slipped our underwear back on. Kristen started to make another wise-ass comment about my oversized panties but I shushed her and glared.

On our way to the food court entrance we passed an older couple leaving the mall. I grinned at the poor husband whose eyes were clearly wandering. His frumpy wife poked him in the side with her elbow and gave us both a nasty look that clearly indicated what she thought of us. It really didn’t matter what she thought about me as it was her husband’s reaction that mattered to me more. At the entrance was the usual security guard, a pot-bellied middle-aged guy wearing a dark blue rent-a-cop uniform whose sole mission seemed to be to harass the kids trying it have fun at the mall. It should have been obvious that neither Kristen and I were hiding anything - I couldn’t have fit a straw inside my dress let alone a knife or gun!

Nevertheless the idiot stopped us and declared that he had to check out our purses. Well, his hands may have been inspecting our purses but his eyes were definitely inspecting something else. He was evidently a breast-man from the way his gaze kept shifting from Kristen’s boobs to mine and then back to hers again. This was one time I held a distinct advantage over Kristen. My boobs may not have been as large as I wished they were, but they were at least a cup size bigger than Kristen’s. At the same time, that was part of her ‘little girl” appeal in that most people would never had believed she was sixteen based on her boobs - or lack of them.

Finally, Barney Fife established that our purses were empty except for our ATM cards and makeup so he handed them back to us while trying to maintain a stern demeanor. We twirled around and looked at each other as we walked through the doors, trying not to burst out laughing at the fumbling guard behind us.

The food court was set up with the usual variety of food kiosks on both sides and the tables in the center as you walked towards the main shopping area of the mall. Instinctively I took note of the people looking at us as we walked around the table area. The reactions were all about the same - the boys stared at us liked idiots, the older guys stared as well but at least tried not to be so obvious about in their interest in two younger girls, the girls ignored us and (best of all so far as I was concerned) the mothers and wives gave us looks that could kill.

Having skipped breakfast and lunch, I was starving so we stopped and got in line for some Chinese food - my downfall when it comes to keeping to a healthy diet. The Chinese kiosk was being run that day by several high-school boys who appeared to know us, probably from school. That wasn’t such a big surprise as I’d just graduated and Kristen was about to be a Junior so between the two of us we probably were known by most every guy in school. Of course, we never wore outfits like this to school although I’m sure we would have if the dress code would have allowed.

As we paid for our meals a cute guy behind the register kept looking at Kristen and smiling. I noticed she was putting on her patented flirty look back at him and as we walked away I asked her what the story was. She just grinned at me with that smile and without a word spoken I knew exactly what she meant.

“You’re kidding,” I said, glancing back at him to catch another look, “When did he do you?”

Kristen flipped her hair back and smiled at another group of guys sitting at one of the tables before she answered me.

“Ohhhhhh, it was almost a year ago but ever since he’s been trying to get back in my panties! I mean, he’s cute and all but damn, what a lousy fuck. God, I think he came ten seconds after I started sucking him! The only good things was that at least he stayed hard enough afterwards to fuck me but you know how it is with guys like him, all he wanted to do was get himself off. I had to do myself afterwards to get myself off.”

I just nodded as I knew that for Kristen, in the end that was what mattered most. She wasn’t hung up on looks, money or personality. A guy could be deficit in any of those areas but the one thing she couldn’t tolerate was bad or incompetent sex. Some people might say she was a bit shallow but at her age (she had just turned sixteen two months ago) she wasn’t looking for a husband or anything so as far as I was concerned she had her priorities straight.

We finally found an empty table where we both sat down across from one another. As I crossed my legs I could feel my skirt riding up my thighs but I didn’t make any effort to pull it down. From the way that the plastic seat felt cold against my ass, I knew without looking that the skirt must be showing at least half my bottom. Kristen was seated across from me and she leaned over and whispered to me.

“Don’t look Kelly but you should see the way those two old ladies over there are staring at us.”

I raised my eyebrows and despite her warning, glanced to each side looking for whomever she was talking about. Sure enough, over to the right side of us were two older women who looked to be in their fifties or sixties. I knew that they had to be talking about us from the way their eyes looked away as soon as mine locked onto them. Then they would whisper something and try looking back again. From the frowns on their faces I was pretty sure they weren’t paying us any compliments - at least not what they would consider compliments.

What made me happier though (and hornier) were the boys that Kristen had smiled at on the way to our table. They looked to be about sixteen or so - Kristen’s age, and had just thrown away their garbage and were now walking over to us. There were five of them but the one in front was clearly the alpha leader. He was taller than the others and looked a little bit older but it was his swagger and attitude that identified his spot in their pecking order. I couldn’t help but notice his tight ass through the jeans as well as the lean cut of his body. Mmmmmmm, the boy was surely in shape! I figured he was probably a football player or wrestler in school.