The only light in the small motel room comes through the sheer curtain behind the partially open drapes. I watch as she approaches and places her cherry red lips against mine. A heartbeat later, my arms wrap around her and she reciprocates and we hold each other tightly.My hands slowly slide down the back of her silky blouse as our tongues explore each other’s mouths and eventually wind up on her butt cheeks. I marvel at how firm they are as I gently rub and squeeze them under her short skirt. She ends the kiss and I feel her pull away so I release her.I am treated to a show of her slowly removing her blouse to reveal a shiny blue bra hidden underneath. I watch with unblinking eyes as she slowly rubs both hands over the silky cups of her bra and I note that her eyes are lit with desire. I move in to hug her again but she stops me by placing one and on my chest as the other hand moves behind her back. A second later I hear the soft sound of a zipper being drawn down and with a wiggle of her hips the short pleated skirt slides down her shapely legs and puddles at her anklesShe is wearing a half-slip the color of her bra that is trimmed with delicate lace and I am unable to tear my eyes away, ladies wearing slips have always been a weakness of mine. My eyes are locked on hers as she carefully steps out of her skirt making sure that she doesn’t snag the heel of her knee-high boot in the discarded garment. As she does this the hem of her slip raises and I get a glimpse of the ribbon holding up her nylons. I thought she was wearing pantyhose and my cock almost bursts through my jeans when I learn the truth.###I was seventeen and just starting my second holiday season on the road performing magic and puppetry at the enclosed shopping malls that were springing up everywhere across the country. There was no cable TV back then and the internet as we know it did not exist, so the local mall featuring a live puppet or magic show always Ankara escort brought the people out.I had quit school the year before as I wasn’t really learning anything and my social life was non-existent. A month later, I responded to an ad in the newspaper of a company that was seeking a performer. It was after a month of training, a whole new career began for me and I begin to reap the benefits of a childhood fascination with magic and puppetry.That first year on the road was an education that I would have never gotten in school. The first thing I learned was that I wasn’t such a fat and ugly loser with no personality as the girls in school had titled me. I was able to hold my own in the adult world where you were judged on your looks and personality.The second thing was the sexual education aspect. Having gone through junior high and a small portion of senior high without a date, I believed that I was probably going to die alone and a virgin, and the hotties in school echoed my belief. How wrong they and I were.I was now getting laid on a regular basis. Single, divorced, and sometimes married females from sixteen to fifty warmed my bed on those long nights away from home. They weren’t skanks either, they were very attractive and in shape. I reasoned that I wasn’t such a fat and ugly loser if I was able to attract their attention.These sexy ladies taught me that there were more sexual positions other than the standard missionary and I learned my lessons well. I was also taught all about foreplay and I became quite good at it. Eventually, I became less shy and was able to actually have a conversation and flirt when one of these attractive ladies approached me and that’s how today started.It was the day after Thanksgiving and the Christmas shopping season is now in full swing and the mall was jammed with shoppers. This year was going to be different for me than the last one. That first Ankara escort bayan year I did three or four shows that season staying a week at any given mall.The merchants’ association of this mall wanted me there from Black Friday until Christmas Eve and they were willing to compensate the company which took care of me for missing the holiday dinner with my family, as Thanksgiving Day would be the best day to do my set-up.It was during the first show on the first day that I saw her through the peephole that was hidden in the scenic backdrop. The peephole was used to watch the kids’ reactions to the show. It was also used to call on them when it came time for the live portion of the show. She was truly a sight to behold sitting there in her short pleated skirt and knee-high boots. Her black leather jacket was open just enough to allow a glimpse of the black and white striped blouse that was tight across her full chest under it.I waited until most of the audience had gone before I emerged from my puppeteer’s hole and lit a cigarette. I was depressed that the pretty female had also departed but my smile returned when she approached carrying two large cups of Coke and offered one to me. I gave my thanks and asked her to be seated in the area behind my stage that I had staked out as my own.”That’s a great show. How did you get permission to use the likeness and voices of the TV cartoon characters?” She asked.”It wasn’t easy and kept the lawyers busy for months,” I responded as I continued to take in her beauty.She introduced herself as Tonya and as we chatted, I learned that she was on a forced Christmas vacation due to her company shutting down until the new year.”Well, that sucks,” I responded.”Not really. We got a small Christmas bonus plus two weeks severance pay. So between that and my unused vacation time, I’m in pretty good shape,” she answered.As we continued to chat, I stole Escort Ankara glances at her nylon-covered legs and full chest whenever I could.”I can see that puppetry is not the only thing you’re interested in,” she commented when she caught me staring at her legs.I felt my cheeks redden and I stammered an apology. She only smiled as she crossed her legs giving me a better look at her silk-covered knees and thighs. She also unzipped her jacket a little more so I could see more of her full chest.”So how do you occupy your time off? Hit all the local watering holes and lure the local girls back to your motel room?” She asked with a wicked smile.”Not really. My age prevents me from visiting them,” respond truthfully.”How old are you?” She questioned.”I’m only seventeen,” I responded and I watched as her nipples become prominent under her blouse at my admittance.”Really. You don’t look or sound like a teenager,” she responded.”Well, I am. So my nights are spent in my room watching reruns,” I informed her.We shared stories about our lives for almost two hours and I was forced to end the conversation as it was time for another performance. This time when the show ended, Tonya is nowhere to be seen but I had no time to brood as I was approached by the president of the merchant’s association.He complimented me on the show and informed me of a school group that would be attending the show tomorrow and asked that I say a few words to them. He then added that they had arranged for me to appear on a local TV show to promote the mall and my show and handed me directions to the TV station and the time to be there.Before I knew it, nine o’clock had arrived and that signaled the end of the shows for that day. I locked up the stage and headed to the Motel Six where I took a shower and got into my lounging clothes and set my alarm so I didn’t miss the TV taping. It was around ten-thirty that I heard a knock on the door and discovered Tonya on the other side in the cold November weather. I opened the door and stepped back to allow her to enter.As soon as she crossed the threshold, she dropped her purse on the table and draped her coat across the back of the chair, and then turned to stare at me.”So, what brings you here?” I asked.