Beaming at him, she said, “That’s right. I wanted strawberry, but it was your birthday, so I agreed to share a chocolate one with you. When it was... served, we each put a straw into it. You started sucking up the malt, but do you remember what I did?”He smiled back at her, “You tried to blow bubbles into it but it was too thick. I thought your eyes were going to pop out of your head. Your face was turning bright red and Uncle Mike and I were laughing at you. I think I fell off my stool because I. She leaned up and lowered them and looked. He was still watching her, so she looked at him, smiled and pointed to him and then her pussy. Subtle. Real subtle. But it worked. He started to come over. His cock bounced with each stride he made. I could not believe that he could actually walk with that thing. He stayed hard the whole time as he made his way to Brit. “Hi there,” she said, “Would you like to use it?” I laughed because I thought she could have come up with a better byline. “It’d be. ”“You sang to her?”“No. As we walked onto the court for the second game, she turned and said, ‘Good luck,’ to me. I said, ‘That was just foreplay,’ and she gasped. Right then, I knew she was vulnerable, so I started making quiet little comments to her about how she looked and how attractive I thought she was.”“It threw her off that much?” I asked.“No. She fed me the same lines back. Told me how much she liked me and hoped we’d be friends. She was really sweet!”“What about the last game,”. She was pretty... a little weight around her hips but well dressed and extremely shy. You could tell right away that what she was wearing was something she wasn't comfortable with. Her skirt was mid-thigh. The tops of her stocking just barely showing. Her blouse was unbuttoned to show some cleavage and glimpse of bra. Every once in a while she would tuck at her buttons trying to close the gap.I was “The Mark”! It dawned on me! They had zeroed in on me to help them fulfill a sexual.