Halloween Romp/Jacky/Let's Go to the Mall/The Food Court

Aunt Fiona sat Jacky down at one of the tables of the food court with a cheerful, "I'll bring you back a drink, Jacky."

"Ok auntie," Jacky replied. She began to feel quite chilly. "Can you get me something warm? I'm feeling a little cold. I think I left my shirt at the skate park."

"Sure thing sweetie. Let's go get your Halloween outfit after this."

Jacky sat watching her aunt walk away. She tried to sit up straight and not have her back touch the freezing cold chair. Jacky watched her aunt ask for an empty cup. Her eyes wandered around the rest of the food court looking at just a couple groups of people eating, walking, and chatting. If she was paying attention, she would have seen Fiona go to a nearby gym and talk to several men.

Jacky's eyes landed on a nearby teenage couple that were making out. She watched their tongues swirl and dance between their lips. The couple had shopping bags piled on their table and to each side of them, but from her angle, Jacky was able to see what else they were doing. She saw the guy's hand lift up his girl's skirt and pool it around her waist. Jacky saw that the teen girl had nothing on underneath, no panties, no shorts. Her man had inserted a finger inside her. After hearing schlick schlick sounds, Jacky saw his finger was slick with juices. For some reason, Jacky began to fantasize that the teen girl was her. She was the one wearing the dress. She was the one who was tonguing the guy. She was the one who had. The guy's. Fingers. Inside her. Involuntarily, Jacky began rubbing her thighs against each other. Without being aware of it, she already had her hand down her pants and was lightly running her fingers over her moistened lips. The more she played with herself, the less gentle she became. She bit her lower lip with her teeth. As she felt something build up inside her, she started really mashing her fingers into the outside of her pussy, focusing especially near the top. Just as she felt she couldn't hold the explosion in any longer, she crashed back into reality as Fiona sat down opposite her and placed two cups down on the food court table. Jacky didn't know if she was making noise or how loud it was but she immediately blushed a deep crimson. She glanced at the teenage couple but they were already gone. Was she so engrossed in the feeling that for the last few minutes she only saw them in her mind's eye? She didn't know, but she didn't have time to think about it. Aunt Fiona didn't seem perturbed in the least. She just asked Jacky, "You feeling Ok? You look kinda red. I thought you said you were cold, let's drink this to warm up and go get you a costume."

Jacky nodded mutely. She sipped the drink slowly. It was salty and gooey and warm. It tasted like heaven to her. "What is this? It's so good. I want some more!"

"It's a... special type of lassi. It's a yogurt drink from India," Fiona explained thoughtfully. "Do you really want more?"

"Yes! It's so good. I'd do anything to have some more. How much does the drink cost? What's the name of the place you got it from?" Jacky inquired enthusiastically.

"It's not a type of drink you can buy. You have to collect the ingredients from different sources. It may be very tough to get sometimes, and sometimes you'll feel like giving up because it's so hard to find, but if you follow my instructions, I'll make sure you get your fill. Deal?" Fiona looks at you expectantly.

Do you:

• Take the Deal Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) 11:47, 22 July 2021 (UTC)

• No Deal, Your Thirst is Quenched