Chapter 2

Sam was spending another lonely night, making the rounds at the shopping mall that he worked at. He was 45, and after retiring from the Army, this seemed like the best kind of job he could get. And he had no complaints about it at all. He worked by himself, could work pretty much whatever shift he wanted, and the pay in addition to his retirement pay was pretty good.

The fringe benefits were not bad either. During the hours the mall was open, there were always hot looking chicks to look at and drool over. With the mini-skirt coming back, he often got great looks at nice boobs packed into tight-fitting blouses, and firm asses poking out under the skirts. “Oh, if I were 20 years younger again,” he often mused.

Tonight, he had walked the girl that manages the Chinese Food place to the bank, then to her car. She was only 24, but was a great looking little piece of ass. Small, with firm little titties and an ass he would love to bite into. But he knew that she would think him too old, so was happy to just talk to her, and watch her delicious little walk and childlike giggle.

He was just about to go back to his office when Barbara came out of her lingerie store, and asked if he could walk her to her car. Sam agreed, and tried to look official as she locked up and set the alarm on her place, then started to walk her to the parking lot.

Barbara had been the subject of several of his fantasies, and he had long wished that he could get into her panties. She was just a few years younger than he was, and only her husband kept him from even trying. If he was caught screwing a married tenant, he would kiss his job goodbye.

Her daughter, Jenny was another hot little slut. It was only a few weeks ago that he had caught her and another hot looking little slut having a lesbian suck-fest in her store after-hours. Many times afterwards, he would jack off, reliving the images of her and that short blonde chick eating each other out.

It was hard afterwards keeping a straight face whenever he saw the teenage mink, but he kept his cool. After all, if he played it right, he might even see them at it again someday.

When he got Barbara to her car, he waited for her to start it, then headed back into the mall, deciding to make another set of rounds before going to his office for a few hours.

Barbara started her car and waited for the engine to heat up. She turned the radio to her favorite station, and was surprised to hear the song “She’s Always A Woman” by Billy Joel come on the radio.

When she was dating her first real boyfriend, this was “their song”. Often, they would spend evenings making out while it played in the background in his 1972 Toyota. She shivered as the memory came forward of the first time she let him unbutton her blouse and remove her bra. It had taken Luke several tries to get it unhooked, and he made her moan as she felt his hands gently reach forward and grasp her breasts.

Without even thinking about it, she felt her own hands cupping her breasts, squeezing them through her blouse and bra. Memories came forward of the many times they did this, feeling his eager young mouth sucking her nipples, and a month later when she let him slide his hand into her panties for the first time.

Remembering these scenes from her youth, she wondered if her Jenny had done these things with her boyfriend Mark yet. Jenny looked a lot like her at that age, with firm breasts, and she could tell that many of the guys would watch her as she walked through the mall. She hoped that at least she was waiting a bit longer, since she was only 16 herself when she gave her cherry to Luke.

It had been a night like this, early spring with a bit of chill in the air. They had driven to the hilltop on the south side of town, and started to make out. Within 10 minutes, her sweater was on the seat and her blouse was open. She had just “happened to forget” to wear her bra that night. Feeling his hands squeezing her nipples was driving her crazy, and she caressed his chest in return.

Soon, she felt Luke’s hand moving up her leg, caressing her the way he knew she liked. Barbara had spread her legs, and shivered as she felt his hand sliding up under her skirt, and caress her mound through her panties. She had already been growing damp as he did that, and she lowered her hand to return his caress, feeling the hard bulge in his pants.

Until that night, the farthest they had gone was some real heavy petting. On 4 different times, they had both removed or opened their bottoms, and played with each other’s genitals. She would open his pants and remove his cock as he fingered her wet pussy. The last 2 times, she had actually played with him until he had an orgasm, feeling his sperm shoot all over her hands.

He had not made her cum yet, but it still felt good to feel his fingers around and inside of her. It felt so much better than her own fingers felt. The first time he slid a finger into her, she moaned and he stopped, afraid that he was hurting her. When she stopped kissing him long enough to tell him that it was a moan of pleasure, he went back to his new toy with enthusiasm.

Barbara slowly regained her senses as the song ended, and realized that while one hand was still squeezing her breasts, the other was slowly stroking her mound through her dress and panties. Too far gone to want to stop, she raised her dress, and started to caress herself through the panties, feeling the smooth satin under her fingers growing damp. “Oh Luke, how I wish you were here with me now,” she moaned.

It had been almost 2 months since her and her husband had made love. He was having a problem with impotence and was refusing to see a doctor about it. Typical male pride was the only thing keeping him from pleasing her. “Shit,” she thought. “He still has fingers and a mouth, I just wish he would use them on me occasionally.”

Barbara gently reached down, and pulled the front of her dress up to her waist, taking a quick look around the deserted parking lot to make sure nobody else was around first. Satisfied nobody could see, she slipped her hand into her panties, now caressing her wet flesh and feeling those delicious feelings that she had not enjoyed recently.

That night so long ago, Luke had done the same thing. After caressing her through her panties, he slipped his hand inside, caressing her wet pussy and making her moan with pleasure. After several minutes of play, he gently started to work her panties off, so he could have easier access to her wet and swollen pussy.

After raising her ass to make it easier for him, Barbara had felt them slide down her legs and off of her feet. She gently opened his pants, and reached inside to grip his hard cock. It still amazed her to think that this was built to go inside of her. Still a virgin, the mechanics of sex fascinated her. Stroking up and down slowly, she heard him moan as she was doing this, stroking his cock and feeling the pre-cum ooze from the head.

She slipped her middle finger inside of herself at that time, remembering the feeling of her first lover’s cock in her hand. Barbara gently rolled a nipple between her fingers, her middle finger inside of her and her thumb now caressing her clit, knowing that she would soon be having a wonderful orgasm.

Taking a momentary pause, she reached down and lowered the back of her seat so she was almost laying down flat. Barbara then removed her panties, giving herself easier access to her rising need. After dropping them in her purse, she took one more look around, and then started to caress her wet pussy.

Sam finished his rounds, and returned to his office, getting a cup of coffee and making his entry into the logbook. “At least there’s not as much paperwork here as in the Army” he mused, quickly finishing this mundane administrative task and settling down to drink his coffee and read the newspaper.

He took a quick glimpse at the bank of closed-circuit TV monitors. The mall had recently done a major upgrade to the system, and he was pleased with the results. Now there were 20 cameras scattered throughout the mall, with a VCR hooked up to record from each of them. Some of the cameras were even movable, with a joystick being used to guide and zoom the camera to look at the target item.

“Hmmm, that’s strange” he thought, seeing Barbara’s car still in the parking lot. There was still smoke rising from the exhaust, so it could not be engine trouble. He switched the closest camera to the large monitor, and used the joystick to move and zoom it in for a better look.

It seemed like she was lying back, but the inside was hard to see. This camera was mounted on a light about 40 feet from the car. This caused the reflection to obscure most of what was going on inside.

Thinking that he might have caught her being carjacked, he hit the switch to turn off that light. Since lights go on and off fairly often, he knew that this would be largely over-looked. In fact, it would probably make a potential criminal more confident, thinking that he would not be seen.

Now that the glare was gone, the camera automatically switched to a low-light mode. With the glare gone, he had a better look inside the car, so he zoomed in to see what the problem might be. Inside, he could see Barbara lying down in the front seat, looking around the lot. “Hmmm, maybe she’s sick” he thought, seeing nobody else inside.

That thought quickly vanished as he watched her lie back down, and lift the hem of her dress to reveal her pussy.

“Holy shit!” he said, realizing that she was starting to play with herself again. Quickly hitting the record button on the VCR, he knew this would be something well worth keeping.

Barbara was startled as the light next to her went off. She lifted her head to look around, wondering what was going on. “Damned parking lot lights, always going out!” she said to herself, then relaxed and laid back down again.

She lifted her skirt again, and slid her hand back down to her aching pussy. Sliding her middle finger down the now slippery groove, she shivered in delight as she caressed her clit and started to caress her outer lips.