From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Ashley at the Mall 2 of 4   
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
      
       Ashley returned to the Mall of America the very next day after her   
   encounter with David.  She had followed the same routine as always:   
   bringing along a change of clothes so she could switch from her mom's   
   sensible clothes to something more to her own tastes.  Today she was   
   wearing clothes she had purchased with the money David paid her: a pair of   
   tight yellow shorts that hugged every crevice of her body and a lace-up   
   white shirt that was open almost to her belly button.   
      
       Ashley had informed her mom that she was meeting friends again, but the   
   reality was that she was at the mall for a solo trip.  She had confidence   
   now.  She ignore the high school boys although they were openly gawking at   
   her now.  A few even made comments to her but she had bigger fish to fry   
   now.  Instead she looked to the older, adult men at the mall.  Some were   
   with their wives or girlfriends, but she noticed that the bulk of them were   
   aimlessly wandering the mall.  Some appeared to be on lunch break, some   
   were unemployed, and some were clearly there for the eye candy.   
      
       Ashley was walking by the arcade when she spotted a man wearing a   
   business suit.  Slowing her pace, the twelve year old gave him ample time   
   to look at her.  Out of the corner of her eye, she knew saw him look her up   
   and down, devouring every inch of her preteen body.  While true that she   
   didn't have much to show off, she was quite an exhibit regardless.  The   
   yellow shorts cupped her skinny butt, emphasizing her slender tanned legs.   
   The front of the shorts hugged her crotch so well that her plump vaginal   
   lips were enticingly visible through the thin material.  Meanwhile her   
   breast buds sometimes poked free from her lace-up shirt depending on the   
   direction and angle of the observer.   
      
       As he passed behind her, Ashley pretended to drop her purse.  Bending   
   over to pick it up, she pushed her butt into the air, letting it wiggle   
   slightly in front of the businessman.  With a forced clumsiness, she kicked   
   her purse as it landed, spilling the contents onto the carpeted mall floor.   
      
      
       "Here, let me help you with that," the businessman said as he stopped to   
   help her pick up her things.   
      
       "Thanks," Ashley said gratefully as he handed her a few items.  He was   
   wearing a dark suit and a nice red striped tie.  His curly, brown hair hung   
   neatly yet flippantly over his ears.  He looked quite young, probably in   
   his late twenties or early thirties.  Ashley smiled at him.   
      
       "Are you having fun at the mall today?" he asked her?   
      
       "Kind of," Ashley replied.  "I wanted to find a job because I wanted   
   more money to buy clothes.  But everyone says I'm too young to work."   
      
       "That's too bad," the businessman said.  "How old are you, anyway?   
      
       "Twelve."   
      
       "Really?" the businessman said, surprised.  "I thought you would be a   
   couple of years older at least.  I never met such a pretty twelve year   
   old."   
      
       Ashley smiled at him, pleased that her outfit made her look so good.   
   "So," she said, "what are you doing here today?"   
      
       "I'm just going to see a movie," he said, gesturing toward the theater   
   floor.  "I thought I might go see the new Matrix movie again."   
      
       "Really?" Ashley said.  "I wanted to go see that too but no one will   
   take me."   
      
       "Well," the man said, considering a moment, "would you like to go with   
   me now?  My treat."   
      
       "Okay," Ashley said.  They began walking to the movie theater section of   
   the mall.  On the escalator up to the fourth floor, Ashley spoke.   
      
       "I'm Ashley, by the way."   
      
       "Pleased to meet you, Ashley," the man said.  She noticed he didn't   
   offer his name.  That was fine, she decided.   
      
       As they approached the ticket booth, Ashley slipped her arm into his.   
   He didn't react adversely, aside from stroking her hand for a moment.  The   
   movie was scheduled to start in two minutes so they quickly bought their   
   tickets and headed for the theater.  Since it was a weekday matinee, the   
   theater was completely empty.  Ashley and the businessman settled into   
   their seats just as the previews began.   
      
       Just as the movie began, Ashley excused herself to go to the bathroom.   
   Trying to move past the businessman, Ashley groped his upper thigh for a   
   moment, pretending to be unable to see.  To her delight, he responded by   
   placing his hands on her hips to help her get past him.  Exiting the   
   theater, the twelve year old mulled over her next move.  She didn't really   
   care about the movie since she had already seen it and the man didn't seem   
   terribly interested in it either.   
      
       On her way back into the theater, Ashley undid the lace-up part of her   
   shirt, letting it hang loosely on her skinny twelve year old frame.  She   
   walked back up the aisle to the row where the man sat.  As she squeezed   
   past him again, her shirt fluttered open, revealing her developing breasts   
   underneath.  She wasn't sure how much he could see in the darkened theater   
   so she lingered for a moment in front of him.  Pretending to be blinded,   
   she groped at him again, this time pressing her hand fall just to the side   
   of his crotch.   
      
       Ashley settled into her chair again.  She set her hand on the armrest   
   and the businessman began to stroke it.  The young girl felt excited by the   
   contact.  She had never made out with anyone in a theater before.  She was   
   thrilled that an older man would be so attracted to her.   
      
       Even then, it was quite a surprise for her when the man guided her hand   
   over to his lap where he closed her fingers around something warm and hard.   
   Ashley was shocked.  In the darkness, he had pulled out his penis without   
   her knowing it.  And now in the empty theater, she was jacking him off.   
      
       The tempo of her breathing increased rapidly.  She had never touched the   
   male organ before although she and her friends had often talked and giggled   
   about it.  But now she was touching a real male penis, long and thick in   
   her small hand.  It was very warm to the touch.  She let her fingers run   
   along it, exploring the hard shaft and tip.  Ashley wished she had more   
   light so she could examine it more closely.   
      
       Her hand traveled lower until it touched the sack of skin at the base of   
   his penis.  That must be his balls, she thought to herself.  She caressed   
   the length of the businessman's penis again, squeezing it experimentally at   
   various points.  Ashley noticed that his breathing become heavier and more   
   labored.   
      
       Sighing with pleasure, the man wrapped his hand around hers.  From his   
   instruction, she learned to grip his entire shaft with her fist.  Then he   
   showed her how to move the skin up and down over his hard penis.  Ashley   
   could hardly believe she was jerking off this older man in public.  He took   
      
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