Message-ID: <6473eli$9712161637@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year97/6473.txt> From: sweets1140@aol.com (Sweets1140) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: Sweets Stories:12/97a/Meeting Sam Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19971216053601.AAA05641@ladder01.news.aol.com> Sweets sat in the fourth seat in the fourth row from the back wall in the movie house. Getting in was easy, just like Charlie said. She looked around in the dark and saw several men and boys looking at her. The seats beside her were empty but behind her they were occupied. One man leaned forward toward her ear and she could smell his breath, the kind of breath that men with false teeth who smoked had like Charlie's breath. Another man behind her and near the first one leaned toward her other ear, he smelled differently like shaving lotion or something. The first man made that come pussy sound in her ear as she turned toward him, he slid back into his own seat. The second man put his hand on her braid and tugged it so she turned toward him. His tongue was sticking out, then he asked, can I put this tongue in your ear? She said, no, thank you, and pulled her braid back. Somebody in front turned back to ssshhh them and she stared straight ahead toward the movie screen. Soon, a flashlight showed up on her knees. She looked up to whomever was holding that light and saw it was the usher. He had his finger on his lips to be quiet, then curled his fingers to tell her to come with him. She rose from her seat and heard several of those men and boys making that come pussy sound, then she heard them laughing. She smoothed down her dress which was sticking on the backs of her legs and followed the usher out to the lobby. The usher walked fast to the manager's office and she could hardly keep up. He opened the door and Sweets saw a man on the telephone behind a large desk. She and the usher waited for the man to finish his call. When he put down the phone, he looked up at her and Jim, his head usher and said, you found her? Good! You want to stay while I check her out? Jim said, yeah, I do. She got the boys in the back rows going in under three minutes. She must have something going for her. Is she one of Charlie's new cunts? Sam, the manager admonished him, don't use those words about this girl, Jim, you know how Charlie feels about that stuff! His weekly speeches at the vet's hall keeps us on our toes about how to talk about the young ones. Jim said, yeah, tell me about it! Those speeches are getting to be a bore. His view that pussies are pursued to be played with and cunts hunt because they are hairy and bleed is weird..they all look the same to me. Sam responded, Jim, you are just too young to see the difference. Charlie and the other guys like me have a philosophy that you cannot understand. Enough, already...Sweets? Would you like to come over here? I am a friend of Charlie's. Did he tell why he wanted us to meet? Sweets had been listening in near horror at what Jim and Sam were saying. Even her little pussy cringed when Jim spoke. Sam seemed nice but so businesslike in that tie and vest behind that big desk. She walked slowly to where Sam indicated she should sit. She shook her head, no, that Charlie had not explained. Sam spoke gently to her and she began to feel better as she looked into his eyes so kind like Charlie's eyes. Sweets, he began, we have a men's club which meets once a week in a safe place not far from here. Our hobby is watersports, do you know what that means? Sweets said, no, I can't even swim and I don't know about boats and things. Jim snorted and laughed, this kid is a baby! Charlie must be nuts in his old age! Sweets spoke up, am not a baby! I will be ten next month, in September, I am almost ten now! Sam said, Jim, maybe you better leave, you are upsetting her and I can't have that. Jim said, boss, whatever you want, but are you sure you can handle this one by yourself? Remember what happened last month with that girl making all that noise until I got her mouth closed for you? You nearly blew it, boss. She almost got loose from the desk.. Sam said, Sweets is different, that girl was sixteen and already a hunting cunt...Sweets is very different, aren't you, Sweets? You are a good little girl and Charlie tells me good things about you...Jim, close and lock that door when you leave, will you? Sweets sat in the chair with her hands folded in her lap. She heard the lock snap closed and looked up at Sam, sitting on the edge of his desk. to be continued. Sweets Stories 12/97a Sweets sat in the fourth seat in the fourth row from the back wall in the movie house. Getting in was easy, just like Charlie said. She looked around in the dark and saw several men and boys looking at her. The seats beside her were empty but behind her they were occupied. One man leaned forward toward her ear and she could smell his breath, the kind of breath that men with false teeth who smoked had like Charlie's breath. Another man behind her and near the first one leaned toward her other ear, he smelled differently like shaving lotion or something. The first man made that come pussy sound in her ear as she turned toward him, he slid back into his own seat. The second man put his hand on her braid and tugged it so she turned toward him. His tongue was sticking out, then he asked, can I put this tongue in your ear? She said, no, thank you, and pulled her braid back. Somebody in front turned back to ssshhh them and she stared straight ahead toward the movie screen. Soon, a flashlight showed up on her knees. She looked up to whomever was holding that light and saw it was the usher. He had his finger on his lips to be quiet, then curled his fingers to tell her to come with him. She rose from her seat and heard several of those men and boys making that come pussy sound, then she heard them laughing. She smoothed down her dress which was sticking on the backs of her legs and followed the usher out to the lobby. The usher walked fast to the manager's office and she could hardly keep up. He opened the door and Sweets saw a man on the telephone behind a large desk. She and the usher waited for the man to finish his call. When he put down the phone, he looked up at her and Jim, his head usher and said, you found her? Good! You want to stay while I check her out? Jim said, yeah, I do. She got the boys in the back rows going in under three minutes. She must have something going for her. Is she one of Charlie's new cunts? Sam, the manager admonished him, don't use those words about this girl, Jim, you know how Charlie feels about that stuff! His weekly speeches at the vet's hall keeps us on our toes about how to talk about the young ones. Jim said, yeah, tell me about it! Those speeches are getting to be a bore. His view that pussies are pursued to be played with and cunts hunt because they are hairy and bleed is weird..they all look the same to me. Sam responded, Jim, you are just too young to see the difference. Charlie and the other guys like me have a philosophy that you cannot understand. Enough, already...Sweets? Would you like to come over here? I am a friend of Charlie's. Did he tell why he wanted us to meet? Sweets had been listening in near horror at what Jim and Sam were saying. Even her little pussy cringed when Jim spoke. Sam seemed nice but so businesslike in that tie and vest behind that big desk. She walked slowly to where Sam indicated she should sit. She shook her head, no, that Charlie had not explained. Sam spoke gently to her and she began to feel better as she looked into his eyes so kind like Charlie's eyes. Sweets, he began, we have a men's club which meets once a week in a safe place not far from here. Our hobby is watersports, do you know what that means? Sweets said, no, I can't even swim and I don't know about boats and things. Jim snorted and laughed, this kid is a baby! Charlie must be nuts in his old age! Sweets spoke up, am not a baby! I will be ten next month, in September, I am almost ten now! Sam said, Jim, maybe you better leave, you are upsetting her and I can't have that. Jim said, boss, whatever you want, but are you sure you can handle this one by yourself? Remember what happened last month with that girl making all that noise until I got her mouth closed for you? You nearly blew it, boss. She almost got loose from the desk.. Sam said, Sweets is different, that girl was sixteen and already a hunting cunt...Sweets is very different, aren't you, Sweets? You are a good little girl and Charlie tells me good things about you...Jim, close and lock that door when you leave, will you? Sweets sat in the chair with her hands folded in her lap. She heard the lock snap closed and looked up at Sam, sitting on the edge of his desk. to be continued. Sweets Stories 12/97a -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/><http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>