I have to reply to this, even though its old ! I was about 14 - 15 years old at the time, and got a summer job in a round wooden Rotunda, that operated as an ice cream stall. My supervisor was Dianne, 23 years old, who was just finishing as a hairdresser, but working the stand for extra money. To get into the rotunda every morning, we would have to crawl into a small door, just under the counter, and then open the locked door from insise and then pull down the shutters to expose the Ice cream stand and all the items we had for sale.
Dianne and I worked together and there was some pushing and shoving as we tried to keep up with the customers. a lot of touching and holding on to bottoms while we tried to get around each other. After a while there was a little more touching and later on a lot of touching !!!, to the extent that we ended up having sex in the ice cream stall ! from then on we had sex everyday, before we opened the ice cream stall ! Great way to start the day, we got there earlier and earlier and opened later and later. In fact, one morning we were so late in getting the stall opened, the Manager of the complex, which the Ice cream stand was part of came down to find out why we were not open and found us, ( in flagrante delicto) and promptly fired us on the spot. He must have thought we were a health Hazard !
Dianne asked me to come home for lunch and I did, and we carried on until her mother came home later that afternoon. Sadly Dianne parted company a few weeks down the track, but not before I graduated from sex education 101 !!!, she to a hairdressing job, and I to another job, with a Gay Milkman who had a gammy arm.... ( but thats another story ) . Dianne has a special place in my heart because she was the first, because she was much older than me, and because she had the patience to show me what i needed to know to please women